[Puzzle 001]

[hisapprentice]

[In the plaza, near its southern edge, there is something strange. It is most noticeable now that snow is falling in earnest - a shape, smallish and curled up on itself. There is a boy in the snow. Asleep, dressed only in new feather pants, shivering. When he finally shivers himself awake, it's a groggy half-there voice that broadcasts. Seems the journal's open.] Just...a few m-more...minutes, Prof-ffessor...

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[arcanaxxii.livejournal.com]

... Hello?

[his-apprentice.livejournal.com]

[Nope. Sorry. Is that Flora's voice? He'll just roll over and curl up and maybe she'll go away.]

[arcanaxxii.livejournal.com]

... Hey! You're going to get a cold.

[his-apprentice.livejournal.com]

[Floraaaaa he doesn't want your breakfast. No one else he knows has ever made eggs look like that. Plus he wants his last stretch of meals with Professor Layton and you to be -

Why is it so cold?

Luke opens his eyes slowly, and the person hovering comes into focus]

Huh? ...Who...

I'm so sorry Vil sob

[arcanaxxii.livejournal.com]

-!! You're awake!



... It's a little of a long story -- but... What do you say we get you indoors first?

it's ok bb

[his-apprentice.livejournal.com]

Wah! [He tries to scramble back a bit, but it's cold. That coat is great.]

What's going on here?

gjdlkfg ilu

[arcanaxxii.livejournal.com]

Like I said, it's a long story. It'll be easier to explain it to you -- since we won't be freezing or anything.

[his-apprentice.livejournal.com]

...You want me to go somewhere? Where's the Professor?