[This wasn't the strangest situation that Death the Kid had been in, and not even the strangest one he'd been in recently, but his last memory was flying over the Pacific Ocean, heading for Lost Island. This isn't Lost Island.
After a few moments of fiddling with the device the video clicks on to show
a boy in his early teens with pale skin,
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No way, they left their house and flew off to find him as soon as they got the message. 'SUP, KID? Ready or not, they're landing and going to do the greeting thing.]
Kid! Hey, Kid, welcome back!
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'S good to have you back.
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Back? What are you talking about?
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You were here in Vatheon before but then you disappeared. And now you're back again! [shrug because it's obvious, isn't it?] It's great to see you.
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[shrug!]
You weren't here too long.
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We've been here a while, but that's about it.
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No, I wasn't. I was getting our last soul when I was brought here.
Soul, were we in Russia?
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We were in the middle of flight training, for me.
[a shrug]
Sounds like you might have to catch us both up, Kid.
[For once, it's not his job.]
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[But... this doesn't explain the time difference or why he can't remember what they're talking about. Come on guys, he's unsettled here.]
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This place likes to mess with time and shit, too.
Maka's from the past, and... I guess you're from the future.
I don't remember being in Russia, anyway.
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Yes, I'm from later.
Do we know how it does this?
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[...Cough.]
Basically I'm saying...we're stuck here for now, Kid. And Soul and I are here to take you to our house.
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