voice & sunny days.
... It wasn't on a Friday this month. I can't believe I missed it.
[hrm, hrm. bit of a sigh.]
Mm, aside from that... [shifting noise, or maybe a fidgeting one. some birds are chirping overhead.] With everyone being new here, I think this would be a good thing to keep straight from the start. Especially when how people must be feeling about it is taken into consideration.
Over arriving here, being stuck here, I mean. Particularly what it could mean in relation their world. For people who remember dying before arriving, too, and what that might mean--
... Well, anyway. As far as I can tell, everyone here will return to their world. Or at least their bodies will.
[voice goes somewhat like one of a teacher to students, though more like a student to a fellow student about a common interest (in very subdue tones).]
There isn't exactly a way of controlling when we'll return, though some people might say killing yourself is an option - it's not, really, since some people who have died here have come back to life here. Not many, but the possibility to wake up and remember your death remains. Though, really, treating mortality as something insignificant is a horrible habit to get into. It's a bit too important for that, I think.
But back on track-- the reason I believe that we'll return no matter what is the fact that some people have gone back to their world - and they claim to either have forgotten Siren's Port or thought it was a dream, though all of them have returned to the exact point which they left. Some of them have been returned back here, obviously, at a later point in their... world's timeline, as it was. It seems to vary from a few days to a few years. Their friends and family didn't notice them gone, and neither did they, in a way.
Ahh, what else was there to say... Erm... [the bird's background tweeting has stopped for a moment, if anyone is the type to notice. after that moment, they resume, and so does he.]
- Oh! On the subject of worlds! This is a bit more random, definitely inconclusive, and might not actually have a pattern at all, though I'd say that it really seems like people arrive in bunches. Well, people definitely arrive in bunches during certain weeks of the month, but that's not what I meant-- for instance, if you're the first from your world to arrive, it's likely that within a week or month, others from your world will arrive, too. That might be because it's easier for the Core to pinpoint a dimension and take groups, rather than scan through eleven different dimensions and take people one at a time. But that's assuming this malfunction even has some drive behind it, though the regularity of people being pulled in would hint toward that...
...
There's also been cases of people being taken from a different alternate world to this alternate world. So... The Core might not be the only thing of its kind in the entirety of everyone's universe. I don't think that's very surprising, given how diverse all of our dimensions seem to be.
[moment pause, ending with a sudden flapping of wings (as birds scatter) and a small, stifling laugh from Kouichi.]
Would anyone happen to have questions? Though, er, these are all estimations from observations, not science-- oh!
Plus--! P-plus, this is getting rather long, I can't tell how people are going to age here- or gain new powers, or lose limbs, or anything like that- and how their bodies will realign when returning to their home world. I'm guessing everything that happens here will simply be wiped.
... Ah. [more fluttering wings in the distance, the coo of a pigeon, creak of a wooden bench. bigger sigh, now that it's all done, but he sounds happy, if musing.] I really hope that was helpful.
[intake of breath, as if he's about to say something more - a sharp silence - and,]
H-hah, I really need to find a job... Or get back into schooling. No, not 'or,' that should have been an 'and.'
[hrm, hrm. bit of a sigh.]
Mm, aside from that... [shifting noise, or maybe a fidgeting one. some birds are chirping overhead.] With everyone being new here, I think this would be a good thing to keep straight from the start. Especially when how people must be feeling about it is taken into consideration.
Over arriving here, being stuck here, I mean. Particularly what it could mean in relation their world. For people who remember dying before arriving, too, and what that might mean--
... Well, anyway. As far as I can tell, everyone here will return to their world. Or at least their bodies will.
[voice goes somewhat like one of a teacher to students, though more like a student to a fellow student about a common interest (in very subdue tones).]
There isn't exactly a way of controlling when we'll return, though some people might say killing yourself is an option - it's not, really, since some people who have died here have come back to life here. Not many, but the possibility to wake up and remember your death remains. Though, really, treating mortality as something insignificant is a horrible habit to get into. It's a bit too important for that, I think.
But back on track-- the reason I believe that we'll return no matter what is the fact that some people have gone back to their world - and they claim to either have forgotten Siren's Port or thought it was a dream, though all of them have returned to the exact point which they left. Some of them have been returned back here, obviously, at a later point in their... world's timeline, as it was. It seems to vary from a few days to a few years. Their friends and family didn't notice them gone, and neither did they, in a way.
Ahh, what else was there to say... Erm... [the bird's background tweeting has stopped for a moment, if anyone is the type to notice. after that moment, they resume, and so does he.]
- Oh! On the subject of worlds! This is a bit more random, definitely inconclusive, and might not actually have a pattern at all, though I'd say that it really seems like people arrive in bunches. Well, people definitely arrive in bunches during certain weeks of the month, but that's not what I meant-- for instance, if you're the first from your world to arrive, it's likely that within a week or month, others from your world will arrive, too. That might be because it's easier for the Core to pinpoint a dimension and take groups, rather than scan through eleven different dimensions and take people one at a time. But that's assuming this malfunction even has some drive behind it, though the regularity of people being pulled in would hint toward that...
...
There's also been cases of people being taken from a different alternate world to this alternate world. So... The Core might not be the only thing of its kind in the entirety of everyone's universe. I don't think that's very surprising, given how diverse all of our dimensions seem to be.
[moment pause, ending with a sudden flapping of wings (as birds scatter) and a small, stifling laugh from Kouichi.]
Would anyone happen to have questions? Though, er, these are all estimations from observations, not science-- oh!
Plus--! P-plus, this is getting rather long, I can't tell how people are going to age here- or gain new powers, or lose limbs, or anything like that- and how their bodies will realign when returning to their home world. I'm guessing everything that happens here will simply be wiped.
... Ah. [more fluttering wings in the distance, the coo of a pigeon, creak of a wooden bench. bigger sigh, now that it's all done, but he sounds happy, if musing.] I really hope that was helpful.
[intake of breath, as if he's about to say something more - a sharp silence - and,]
H-hah, I really need to find a job... Or get back into schooling. No, not 'or,' that should have been an 'and.'