[The frequency is Med'an's, but the voice is - deeper. Older. And when the video is activated, the face on the screen is older as well, framed by a finely crafted helmet.
[Kyriemom...! Only young Kyriemom. That's right...she turned bitty for this week. That means she doesn't recognize him. And is also kind of scarier than usual. It's cool, he can handle it.]
You were here as well, Kyrie. Only you don't remember, because you were older. I am a friend of your daughter's. All of us were taken here - years ago, for me, at least - by creatures called fae.
[Would you say he's a....smooth criminal no no you would not say that OKAY ANYWAY. No hints, huh? She plays hardball. He ponders. What will convince her...]
Your name is Kyrie Ushiromiya. You have one daughter, Ange....her father's name is Rudolf. [...] I didn't ask how old you were when we met. That'd be rude.
You know what's happening?
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I do. I remember being here when I was young.
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[oh]
You know Ange and myself?
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[Is that what you call your best friend's mom? (aha)....]
I know that sounds pretty ridiculous, so what can I do to convince you it's true?
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I'm not sure. Ange convinced me of her story, if yours is true, you should be capable of the same.
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Your name is Kyrie Ushiromiya. You have one daughter, Ange....her father's name is Rudolf. [...] I didn't ask how old you were when we met. That'd be rude.
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Hmm, is that so...that is what Ange said...
[I like that no one mentions Battler to her]
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