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"You have to register so they can make a username and password to log into the CD Program. In the CD Program you can create a Journal for your puppet and he is able to enter into the game with you. While loged in the only person that would be seen is your puppet and he'll be normal human size. It's easier to battle within the CD program then out of it for certain reasons." At that point she picked up Yami who just went along with it knowing was she was about to do. Gently she lifted Yami's shirt up to show where you can tell easily that some of his skin had been replaced. "Yami here happened to get into a fight with a puppet named Wrath who happens to be of the fire type out side of the game and this was the result..." She then looks at Nue. "You won't have to worry about random puppets attacking you... Yami happened to tick Wrath off...." She sets Yami back onto her shoulder. "Heh it was fun... Though if Humanity hadn't stepped in I might have needed more new skin..." Yami said rubbing the back of his head. "I'm not enterly sure because Yami has yet to get into a battle within the CD program but I beleive it's a lot safer then out of the game..." She said emphazising the point to Yami mainly who just shrugged.

Amara smiled. "Yeah Yami is a bit of a trouble maker so it's his own fault but I have to agree I highly doubt you'll have to worry about him getting someone angrey. And the regestration is this way." She said and walked to the end of the aisle towards the back of the shop. "They have places you can log in here incase you don't have a computer of your own. Normally they would give you an essence bottle along with the CD program or when you first picked up your age 1 puppet but Nue probably already has his seems how he's as old as he is." At this point she took out a small dagger like bottle out of her messenger bag that shadows seemed to swirl around in. "Yours might be a different shape though they've updated it sense I've gotten Yami... He likes the dagger better so I haven't tried to switch it for a regular looking bottle." She had by then walked over to a desk. "And this is where you regester."

Amara thought over the question a bit more. It was hard to believe that anyone would neglect something that seemed so alive as the puppets did because they reminded her so much of a child, but then of course even children have been neglected by their own parents so why couldn't a puppet. "It's possible I was away at the time the information about him was realised..." She said looking at Nue. "And it would explain why he's so scared of us..."

At that point Yami had taken the advantage of Amara being near a solid surface and had climbed down off her shoulder onto the desk. He kept his distance though from Nue not wanting to do anything that may make him accidntly push his own container off the side of the desk.

"Yeah I can't blame him for being afraid of me..." She said watching as the puppet was taken out of his container and held up infront of her own.

Yami looked at the puppet wondering what he would have done if the same thing happened to him. "I doubt anyone in the puppet shop will try to do something to him after all he's been through." Yami said truthfuly and Yami reached out patting the trembling Nue on the shoulder. "I'll be friends with you that is if your okay with it..." He said adressing Nue.

Yami blinked having expected to at least get scratched at himself smiled slightly when he realized it wasn't going to happen. "Don't worry I'm not gonna hurt you..." He said truthfully. The only puppet he actully only ever tried to hurt one puppet and that one always fought back against him.

Amara watched. "Yeah and I have a feeling he's calming down or just to scared to react." She said

For the first time in a long time, Lunar had decided she was going to visit her local Porcelain Reality store.

Clad in her usual black and white she prawled through the aisles, looking at the items the store had to offer without much interest; she wasn't really looking for anything in particular, after all. Today she had two of her Puppets with her. Azyra sat on the top of her backpack, doodling; Lilith on her head, translucent, firey wings fluttering idly as she watched the rows of clothing drift by. Lunar was beginning to wonder if it had been a good idea to bring the red-haired Puppet with her. Lilith was a symbol of her status as one of the moderators of PR, after all, and was thus drawing a lot of unwanted attention in her direction. But it wouldn't have been fair to leave her at home. She was the most energetic of her Puppets, and was quite thoroughly bored with being kept at home all the time. It was only fair for each of the Puppets to get their share of the outside world.

Avoiding the awed gazes of the avid PR fans wandering around the store, Lunar continued on until she caught sight of a familiar face. A faint smile tugged at her lips; she wandered leisurely over, eyeing with curiosity Neko and the unfamiliar boy beside her.

"Why, hello there," she drawled as she approached the two - but it was only an instant before her attention was drawn in by the green-skinned Puppet by the unfamiliar boy's hand. After all, it was rare that a Puppet had such an abnormal skin tone.

"He must be from one of the special Essences you and Fallen helped develop," Lilith murmured to her owner in an undertone. Lunar didn't give any sign that she had heard and instead flicked her eyes back to the other two, but the Angel knew she agreed.

Azyra, who seemed to come out of her drawing daze when she realized they had stopped moving, closed her sketchbook and peered around Lunar's shoulder to see what was going on. She caught sight of Yami and waved, then turned her attention to the unfamiliar Puppet. He looked so afraid, she thought, and wondered what could have caused him to act like that.

At the question, Lunar inclined her head slightly, and the lights of the shop caught the bluish-purple tint to her seemingly jet black hair. "We've met," she said airily. But at his next comment, her smile became more defined. "Yes; the winged one is Lilith, and the one with the blue in her hair is Azyra. I've got a few more at home." It surprised her that the other didn't show any more interest towards Lilith, aside from mild curiosity. She figured that he must be fairly new to PR. But it wasn't long before her eyes were once more drawn to the frightened Puppet in his hand, and she dismissed the thought. All the better; attention from strangers wasn't her thing.

"Oh, my is right." Her silver eyes widened a fraction with interest as her eyebrows rose, and she leaned forwards to examine the Basilisk Puppet. "Even with all my experience in Porcelain Reality, I've never seen one act like this before. Is he pre-owned?" She hadn't heard anything of the raffle, having recently entered the shop - and even though she was a mod, she could not be bothered to know every single even in every single PR store that was going on. Most events were partal to the store - the girl was only ever involved in the big ones.

Seeming just as curious as her owner, Lilith leaned forwards and stared at Nue, green eyes bright. "I don't think anything's wrong with him."

"No," Azyra agreed, shaking her head. "Something really traumatizing must have happened to him, or something. That's what it seems like to me..." Both Puppets continued to examine the other with curiosity as Lunar turned her gaze back to the man, patiently awaiting his answer.