Ah… where am I? [Fuuka looks very confused. She feels as if she can’t even move; her eyes are just carefully surveying her surroundings.] I don’t think this is Tartarus, is it? No, I can’t sense any shadows… Actually, I can’t sense anything… how odd.
[In her hands is a sprightly Horsea, wiggling around a bit to make his presence known. Fuuka giggles
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...I guess you're from Iwatodai, then.
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Um, what's your name, Miss?
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Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Fuuka Yamagishi.
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Fuuka, then.
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So Miles-kun, could you tell me more about this world? How long have you been here? Or... were you born here?
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This world is called Johto. As far as the maps look.. it's a rather large region with creatures called Pokémon that most people haven't heard of outside of video games that might exist in their own world.
I've been here for about five months, now.
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So Pokemon are from a video game.. I thought it sounded familiar. Yes, I think Junpei might play it.. How did we get stuck here, though?
F-five months? You poor thing... it seems like you've managed, though.
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That.. is a long story that you'll probably figure out on your own, eventually.
People have been here longer, and this isn't a bad world. [It's better than back home, if he could call it that.]
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Oh, I see. Well, I don't really see... but like you said, eventually maybe I will.
You're right. This place seems very peaceful - and filled with these cute animals, too. [hoo boy. we could toast to that one.]
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There's no visible portal or anything. You're just there one moment, here the next, and you can never tell when you'll go home, if ever. Or if you'll come back again.
I can't promise that it would be peaceful, but it's.. mostly good. [He's heard about your Iwatodai shenanigans. D8 ]
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That's so peculiar.. there must be some reason behind it, right? You don't just appear in other worlds... right? [This is more of a questions than a statement, as you can tell.]
Not entirely peaceful, then? I see.. nothing's perfect, huh. [WELL THEN, CAN NOTHING BE PRIVATE ANYMORE? she expects to hear your sob story, too, now. 8|]
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