Can... you hear me...?

"Oh please. You’re incredibly interesting. I’ve quite missed hearing you ramble about your experements."

"I fail to see how anyone could possibly miss me constantly running my mouth... But okay..."

You chuckle a bit “Oh come on. I haven’t seen you in 3 years! Am I not allowed to be happy?”

"Oh you are most certainly allowed, but I wouldn't think myself to be particularly interesting... So..."

"Well I found you."

"I thought I asked if you had found anything interesting."

"Its rather far away to be honest. I just got bored and decided to come into the city for nostalgia sake."

"That's cool! Find anything interesting so far...?"

"Yes but breaking into someone’s dorm isn’t the best idea usually. I never understood how a kangaroo was involved.. But I digress. I’ve been… Alive I suppose. I’m sorry that I’ve never gotten the chance to see you until now. Frankly I wasn’t sure if you were still alive… I.. I’m Really glad to see you.."

"I'm glad to see you too, you know! Where are you currently living in... all this mess?"

"…Give me a moment.. Ah yes. You broke into my dorm and crawled into bed with me. Still never got an explination to why you did that."

"But I did tell you. I was cold. So you aren't dead then? Pleasant surprise. How have you been for the past three years?"

"y-You’d give me some supplies..?!" Mika looked at him confused, not sure what to make of this. "I-I mean.. I would love that but.. It’s not the safest thing to just.. Wander off with people. But thank you!"

"Hm. Suit yourself then. Oh well. Thought I might as ell give you the option to come willingingly before I decided to flat out kidnap you."

"Come now Di-.. Beelzebub. How weak do you think I am? Something like this wouldn’t kill me very easily."

"Hm. If you are Alouette, then tell me. How did we meet?"

"Man I really got the short end of the stick! You must have it good then huh… I haven’t seen many others around."

"Wouldn't say I have it good, no... I have it better than some though... Would you like a couple things from my stores, I have extras, and so long as the apocalypse is occurring, there's going to be more injuries, so..."

"You already know who I am. I’m Alouette DeLune."

"It's rather difficult to be someone who's dead, but alright."

"Yeah.. I guess having specialties only helped people who were survivalists.. Maybe people who could hunt. I’m not sure I have the spine for that really.." Mika paused and looked at the strange new face. "I mean I’m stuck to scavenging really."

"Well, I have a medical talent, and I seem to be doing fine for the most part, it's impressive what people will do for someone in return for something like casting a broken leg..."

"Beelzebub…? Isn’t that a name for a demon or something..? Ah nevermind. I was a model.”

"Tragic. That career doesn't do you much now, does it?"

"Well now, you’ve certainly gotten stubborn.." You run your hand through your hair and sigh softly.

"My apologies, you still haven't told you who you are."

"Ah well that makes sense! Uuhm.. Mind if I ask who YOU are?"

"Beelzebub Wallace. Biotechnician. At your service."

"Have I really changed that much? Dia, sweetie, come on. I’m not dead."

"Nobody's called me Dia in three years. I prefer to be referred to as Beelzebub, thank you."

"Tone down the sass. You still haven’t even said hello to me. I have boots you could use. Stole ‘em from some dead guy. Sure he wouldn’t mind."

"Why would I say hello to someone I don't know?"