[ Joshua sees you there, Neku. And he gives a small sound of annoyance... then he feels it. Resonating, echoing in a space which has no tangibility. The synchronization that only happens when two Composers of the same city in different worlds meet.
The same city.
Composers. Plural.
No.
Without any sort of warning, power rushes through him, down past his fingertips and out, a column of energy aimed straight at Neku. ]
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The same city.
Composers. Plural.
No.
Without any sort of warning, power rushes through him, down past his fingertips and out, a column of energy aimed straight at Neku. ]