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[hallowbethylies]

[The feed starts as a bespectacled man taps on the face of the 'PDA', a smug smirk plastered on his face.]

Well, well, what have we here?

[Usually- if it were to happen on any other day that he hadn't died- he would have probably been quite annoyed by the fact that he had been picked up from Silent Hill and placed into a room with merely a bed, a

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[quebrado_angela]

[Men. How typical. How tiresome. That friendly look was not to be trusted.

She flinched away at the snapping, taking a moment before responding and trying to keep her voice stable. Don't let them know what you're thinking. At least she had the advantage of being three days away.]

The music won't ever stop. It'll change, but it won't stop. It never does.

Video forever, because why would he have anything to hide?

[hallowbethylies]

How... bothersome. And you haven't gone insane yet?

Voice forever!

[quebrado_angela]

There are worse things than music. You don't even notice it before long. Or you just notice when it changes, at least.

[hallowbethylies]

Worse? How so?

[So many questions, but the more answers he knows, the better off he'll be... And so far, this woman doesn't seem to be asking any herself, which is perfect for him.]

[video] 1/2

[philanthrotaku]

Sorry. You kind of just have to get used to the music.

And believe it or not, you're kind of in another world called Johto at the moment. I know it sounds pretty crazy, and there's a lot about it I can't ex...plain...

[video]

[philanthrotaku]

[HANG ON A SECOND, KONAMI, WHO DID THIS CHARACTER DESIGN.]

Er...I'm sorry, have we met before?

Video forever

[hallowbethylies]

[He tilts his head a little and raises a brow.] Crazy? I don't quite see how that's crazy. [He's always classed the Other Silent Hill as a different world, as he as classed 'Paradise' too.]

We haven't met, no, but we look pretty similar don't you think? [He picked up on it straight away; he looks at himself in mirrors far too much to not notice.]

[philanthrotaku]

You don't think it's even a little strange that you're in a completely different world?

Well...actually, yes. [Not enough to be mistaken for each other, but it was enough that Otacon had caught on pretty fast.] My name's Hal Emmerich. Most people just call me Otacon.

[video]

[quickattackjack]

Good morning! [A slightly goofy wave. Jack doesn't particularly care if it's morning or not GOOD MORNING DAMN IT.]

I'm afraid that the music doesn't stop. It does change from town to town, though! I can't tell you much more than that. I've been here a year and I still don't know how it happened.

Video forever

[hallowbethylies]

Is there really no way to drown it out?

[video]

[quickattackjack]

[Jack taps his chin thoughtfully.]

Well, I suppose you could buy some earplugs.

[hallowbethylies]

[He scoffs.] If this continues as it does, the music will soon be burned into my mind.

video.

[miniworth]

... The music won't turn off, ever. It's not easy to explain how you arrived here, and I wouldn't be able to tell you how to go back.

Video forever

[hallowbethylies]

[He raises a brow at the little kid and scoffs a little. Usually he'd be kind, but the fact that you're a kid and no-one's being helpful...]
Well, little boy, do you know anyone that could tell me how?

[miniworth]

The people in charge of the facility you are now in, perhaps. [ He isn't fazed at all by this display of unkindness. He figures the man must be easily frustrated. ]

The world you are now is in called Johto; I believe that the town is Mahogany.

[hallowbethylies]

Team Rocket? Ha! I don't even want to work for them, let alone ask them for help.

Johto, huh? I'll keep that in mind, kid.

1/2

[foolishwren]

[... That voice.]

[When she first hears it, it's while half-awake and blearily going through her messages in the morning. Y'know, the usual.]

[Except usually what she heard didn't evoke uncomfortable reminders of her past.]

[The first thing she does is sit up all the way and rub her eyes, mouth twisting into an uncomfortable frown. Was that...?]

[... Yes.]

[Yes it was.]

[To say that her blood ran a little cold at that moment would be an understatement. Up until now? No cult member has appeared in Johto. Not even once. She's met folks from the ol' homestead-- people from her world, even people who knew about the terrible other side of Silent Hill... but no one from the Order. Never anyone from the Order.]

[Voice] 2/2

[foolishwren]

[Staring down at the screen and gritting her teeth, she angles the screen upwards so that it won't show much of the dinky little Olivine hotel room she's been sharing with Henry and her father, and then hits the voice feed button (because she's not sure she wants to show her face, even if her voice will make it obvious... but let's see how long THAT lasts.]

Get used to it, Dorothy.

You're a long way from Kansas.

Video forever.

[hallowbethylies]

[Oh he knows that voice, he couldn't forget that voice; Heather's is a voice he can never forget... afterall, it was one of the last voices he heard before he died...

He doesn't care about voice, she knows it's him, and he will happily show her that widening smirk that just hit his lips. His voice is light, cheerful- if that's what you can call it.]

Why, if it isn't Heather... Well, that's all fine and dandy now that you're here.

Voice until he possibly makes her mad enough to show her face--

[foolishwren]

[... Eugh.]

[Yep. It's him all right.]

Fine and dandy, my ass.

When did you get here?