☣ o11; [voice]
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[The tonal sound of dialing pierces the network, followed by a voice that hasn't been heard in the port for going on three weeks time. It speaks in Japanese, firm and curious.]
Hello? [A pause, there is no response from the operator that he thinks he is dialing, but Kazuhiko doesn't allow concern to leak into his voice despite his own light-headedness. He reiterates:] Hello? Is anyone there?
Can you tell me where I am? [This time, the connection responds with a chipper 'if you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again'. Another lengthy pause follows. Kazuhiko is used to waking up in places he doesn't remember coming to, but this room is entirely unfamiliar, or, at least he thinks so. There's a rustle of cloth, before muted, barefoot steps on hard wood flooring, the door groans faintly with opening. Kazuhiko's voice carries again, sounding more distant from the microphone of his NV as he repeats himself in his best English.]
Hello? Is anyone there? Can anyone tell me where I am?
… Machi?
[The tonal sound of dialing pierces the network, followed by a voice that hasn't been heard in the port for going on three weeks time. It speaks in Japanese, firm and curious.]
Hello? [A pause, there is no response from the operator that he thinks he is dialing, but Kazuhiko doesn't allow concern to leak into his voice despite his own light-headedness. He reiterates:] Hello? Is anyone there?
Can you tell me where I am? [This time, the connection responds with a chipper 'if you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again'. Another lengthy pause follows. Kazuhiko is used to waking up in places he doesn't remember coming to, but this room is entirely unfamiliar, or, at least he thinks so. There's a rustle of cloth, before muted, barefoot steps on hard wood flooring, the door groans faintly with opening. Kazuhiko's voice carries again, sounding more distant from the microphone of his NV as he repeats himself in his best English.]
Hello? Is anyone there? Can anyone tell me where I am?
… Machi?