action; after bar
[Mokona had spent the day doing what Mokona does best; getting into anything and everything. Curious still to a fault, Mokona was still exploring the wide expense of the dome, and for more reason than one today. Fai was gone. While Mokona didn't exactly mourn the loss, it was still sad to lose a friend. And for a time Mokona had found a nice little spot to sit and watch the world, just like both Mokona had used to do before they had went to sleep for a long time.
Yet, as Mokona sat there watching, Mokona noticed a familiar frame. With a bounce in the other's direction, departing from the spot Mokona had been seated in, Mokona let out a cry.]