one.

[scartits]

[ A video feed starts of a young woman, hand splayed over the lens of the camera. You can catch a glimpse of her face-dirtied from the ash lingering in the air-through her fingers and right now, she’s looking pretty confused and aggravated. ]

“Use this?” How? There’s no instructions.

[ Naoto glares at her communicator, pressing random buttons to

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[dis_valentine]

You're in a city called Discedo. The ones responsible for bringing you and all of us here are scientists. Information on them, as far as I know, is vague.

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[scartits]

...

[ Why is the machine talking to me, how is it talking to me, what is going on here, ahhhhh ]

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[scartits]

[ And after a few minutes of button smashing, she's managed to get it to do audio replies. ]

...Forgive me, but that seems very hard to believe.

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[dis_valentine]

Yet it has happened anyway.

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[scartits]

[ A frustrated sigh. ]

As you insist.

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[scartits]

What else, if anything, do you know about this place?

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[dis_valentine]

...It's teeming with monsters of several different varieties.

Also, the scientists seem to enjoy...testing us, as you have undoubtedly noticed.

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[scartits]

They're responsible for the ash?

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[dis_valentine]

It is likely natural, but I would put nothing past those that control what happens, either.

[Aka, he reeeeeally doesn't care for scientists.]

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[scartits]

Is it possible to speak with these scientists?

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[dis_valentine]

Not that I know of.

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[scartits]

...I see.

Thank you.

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[dis_valentine]

Mm.