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[reversedfate]

[Sphere turns on, showing Fuuma with eyes widened and confused as all hell] What in the world…? This isn’t Tokyo Tower, I’m sure of it. [Sees orange as he scratches his head, eyes widening] The hell-?! Where are my clothes?

[He’s getting annoyed now, taking his sunglasses off and showing off his golden eyes before he starts yelling, still not aware that the Sphere is recording him] Hey! Anyone here? Hello! Can you hear me? Somebody? Anyone? Yuzuriha-chan? Aoki-san? Where is everyone… [Just now noticing the Sphere. A++, Fuuma.] What the…what’s this? Hey, can anyone hear me?

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[versus-dolorosa.livejournal.com]

[There's a moment of silence, and Fuuma lowers his head. Not good.] That...I should be more shocked than I am, to be honest, but I guess certain events kinda numbed me to these kind of things.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

[ He gives a small shrug. Fuuma was one of those with reasons to not be surprised - interesting, if not something he'd ask about now. ]

If there's anything else...

[versus-dolorosa.livejournal.com]

Hm...I don't think so, really. Most of that answered my question. [Sighs, fumbling with his sunglasses for a moment before he does realize something] Actually-

Do you know what happened to my original clothes? Not that I don't appreciate getting something to wear, but...yeah.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

On the ship, I'd suggest checking your storage areas. As we are now, there should be clothing gathered in one of the supply tents around your size. Lacking that, one of the other passengers would be willing to outfit you in something less orange.

[versus-dolorosa.livejournal.com]

If we ever get back onto it. [Y-yeah, he just saw the damage. Yikes.]

Alright, I'll ask around. Thanks.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

[ A nod of his head, and a polite half-bow.

Greeter Sasuke's back, for all the good that's worth. ]