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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]

Uh, yeah, I guess so.

Eos? Never heard of it.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

Unsurprising.

What's your name?

[versus-dolorosa.livejournal.com]

Fuuma. Monou Fuuma.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

Sasuke. The elder of the two currently in residence.

[ Which is one way of breaching the fact this place is considerably more odd than one might believe. ]

[versus-dolorosa.livejournal.com]

[That goes right over Fuuma's head, he just thinks that means there's two different people with the same name, unfortunately. |D But he does manage a small smile]

It's nice to meet you, Sasuke-san. What exactly is going on here, anyway?

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

In long, or in short?

[ He doesn't exactly allow for the other man to choose an answer; any long version would just be a slightly elaborate short from Sasuke. ]

You are one of many individuals who have been removed from their native reality to one usually confined to the space-ship Crucible, currently the wreckage you see off the beach. No one knows how or why people have been brought to the ship, or it's immediate surroundings, nor do they know how or why some individuals disappear and don't return, while others disappear to reappear weeks or months later.

There's a rescue crew in the air, though how much help they'll be or their exact intentions remain in the air.

[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. ]