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Forum Name: Symphony of the Sword/The Order of the Rose
Topic ID: 552
Message ID: 16
#16, RE: TFLF Ch. 22: When Worlds Collide
Posted by Verbena on Jul-22-22 at 07:28 PM
In response to message #15
>>>Only thing in the DSM 'side'(?) story vein is Kaname and
>>>Sosuke, who...are busy roaming around in
>>>general keeping order during club rush!
>>>
>>
>>A quick re-read shows this is the start of Kaname's third year at DSM.
>> So, yes, she's probably keeping order, which likely includes briefing
>>Sosuke on the interesting new arrivals.
>
>Actually, Kaname and Sousuke are juniors during the first episodes of
>DSMP (Lindsey’s a sophomore), which means by this point of the
>timeline, the two are now seniors. It is now Kaname’s third
>year at DSM, but that’s because she tried to have a “normal”
>year at Jindai High School in New Avalon during her freshman year
>while waiting for Lindsey to graduate and head to DSM.
>
>>"According to the submitted paperwork, it isn't aggressive unless its
>>owner is attacked, so I think you can ignore this... 'polar bear dog?'
>> Spirits, this place just got weirder."
>
>Point of fact, Kaname has met Korra before while growing up (the
>latter babysat the former once or twice when meeting G’s friends in
>New Avalon - she did that a lot back in the day during her visits),
>and while not having met any of Naga’s progeny face-to-muzzle,
>Kaname’s seen pictures because Korra loves showing off pictures of
>her closest companions.
>
>(Kaname also has passing familiarity with some of the Valkyrie, thanks
>to being Corwin’s friend since at least the third grade.)

Huh. I didn't know Kaname was that close to Corwin's family specifically. I sort of thought of all the Sterling daughters as doing their own thing much of the time in this day and age, and Mars Division in particular is a little out in left field, I'd think, from the norm.

I believe I'll go back and reread that Invid origin story again. =)

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