[He'd spent the last several hours looking through posts made to the network, analyzing his situation. He'd surmised some things from the posts from other recent arrivals here, but Kurapica still felt as though he was missing information. His current situation was beyond the scope of what the network posts could entirely communicate; he needed
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No. Fucking. Way.
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[And now he's surprised that Killua is so surprised.]
Is something wrong? [Other than the fact that they're both in a place called Adstringendum and how on earth did they really get here?]
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Ah, well. You're here.
[...That came out wrong.]
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As are you. Killua, how did we get here?
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[What does he mean, exactly? THINK BEFORE YOU OPEN YOUR MOUTH, KILLUA? He takes a deep breath.]
The how is... difficult. We just show up here. A lot of other people too, from different times and worlds and realities. Just take my word for it. If I explain it all right away, you won't believe me.
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[He doesn't really, to be honest. He doesn't understand any of this. But he trusts Killua enough to give the truth: Kurapica just...can't quite grasp said truth yet.]
Who is responsible for this? A Nen user?
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I want you to look up at the sky and tell me how many moons you see.
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When he next responds, his attention is back on the PCD.]
I see two moons.
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If we are on a different world, however, then...
[No, it just sounds improbable. There's no way he could have been here before.]
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Different planet means different rules. A lot of things don't work the same. Nobody's born here, for one. They all just show up like you did.
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[Might as well throw that out there right away because people are going to be bringing it up as always.]
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...Killua, this isn't a joke of yours, is it?
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You don't remember this, right?
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