[Well, it's morning, the birds are chirping, the sun is shining, and a rather confused young man is standing (in his pajamas and bare feet) outside of 852 Goldberg Street
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[ Rika has made a habit of getting up early. Even if she isn't helping with her brother's newspaper route, she tries to check the sanity of the town every morning, and make sure nothing is out of the ordinary.
I see nano desu... I don't think I know any of the people in your house, but I can help you if you need it. Mayfield can be a bit confusing at first nano desu...
And you, sir, are out of the ordinary. ]
... mi? Sir, are you all right nano desu...?
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Do you know Edward?
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... nyao. And before I forget... My name is Rika nano desu. Furude Rika. But I'm called "Rika Jones" here... What's your name, sir?
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I'm a slave, don't have a name. Number 23.
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But you should at least still have a name... nyao...
Did anyone give you any other name at all? Calling you Number 23 will seem strange... mii...
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... I guess you can call me Van Hoenheim. A friend gave that name to me.
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nyao. But you don't have to be a slave in Mayfield, right?
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I guess not!
What's your name?
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nya nya~. Are you a Papa in your Mayfield family or a kid?
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But but... nyao... Can Van and Rika be friends?
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[he stares at her, and it's not quite a friendly stare.]
Guess so. People don't usually ask to be friends though.
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Does that make Rika a bad friend already? Because she had to ask Van... nyao...
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[oh, she's crying. What kind of kid cries over something like that?]
Not really. Guess sometimes things are different in different places.
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