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*ffffff tired Luke is tired, and, for some reason, is sleeping on a branch of a tree. Trees are comfy. Wake him up?*

Of course. We are, after all, his children.

[ Scoffs quietly. ] His children, huh...

Despite what you think, he does care for us.

Not that it matters here.

...You mean to tell me that there isn't another variation of Lorelei here?

I have not heard of there being one from the people I have met.

*derp. this worries him* ...I see.

[ It shouldn't too much~ Engel doesn't get out much. ] ...

*pfft like he knows that* I wonder... If I'm in a place where he can't reach me.

...would that mean you are trapped here as well?

Possibly.

Same as the rest of us, then.

*derpderpderp now he's really worried*

...it would not hurt to ask if anyone has heard anything about Lorelei.

I suppose that's true...

...

I wish you luck in finding him.

*nods* Thank you.