[ THE SOUND of someone being deflected, not punched mind, but certainly pushed back, likely against their own propelling force. ]
It's not a toy. Hands off.
[ Almost monotone, but not quite, and then a muttered 'tch' reminiscent utterance before the device cuts out, handily of course. ]
[ooc; 4th wall go ahead just no duplicates . game
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Still---
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[sigh]
What do you see around you, Hope?
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I'm by a fountain. Wait, what's going on, Light?
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You've been pulled into another world that---
No.
What's going on is I'm coming to get you, so stay put.
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I- [a sigh, on his end. this isn't making sense at all.] -okay, got it. I'll see you in a bit.
[and he's waiting, sitting by the fountain, leaning forward as he watches the foreign surroundings pass by him. it's weird, people not paying him any mind when just days ago, the people in his own world were out to get his life. it's weird, this weird sense of freedom that shouldn't be there, that he shouldn't be experiencing, because it's something he hasn't felt in what seems to be ages.
he waits for her, because it's the only logical thing he can do right now.]
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There is no warning when she strides up to the sitting Hope and taps him on the shoulder.]
Hey.
[She tilts her head at him, as if staring will help her gauge when he's from, if he knows more about their future than she does, if she should go digging through potential mine fields of could-be and will-be, and if there's something else she might say to him other than 'hey'. Nothing comes to her right away though.]
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