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[knowsitsname]

[On the phone, you may hear a rustling of static, as though someone is running their hands over the receiver. A voice can be heard faintly in the background.]

...looks like a cell phone, but much bigger...odd, why can't I tell what this object is...?

[After about a minute or so, the voice assumes a regular volume.Ah...it seems this is a

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[weiss_tank]

I dunno if anyone's told ya yet, but this is a place called Mayfield. It's a weird ass town that likes to traumatize people.

[weiss_tank]

I hear they send you something like a picture of it or somethin' like that and then when you touch it you have it back.

[knowsitsname]

Fair enough.

Ah, I don't think I've introduced myself. I'm Rinnosuke Morichika.

[weiss_tank]

Oh! That's right. I'm Ken by the way. Nice to meetcha.

[knowsitsname]

Same here, though I wish we could have met under better circumstances.

[weiss_tank]

Same. This place is really creepy.

[knowsitsname]

The way you describe it, it does seem that way...I really do wish I was back at my shop.

[weiss_tank]

Oh! Speaking of your shop, the town assigns you a job too. Just so you know.

[knowsitsname]

I was wondering about that. I wonder what job they'll assign me...

[weiss_tank]

Who knows. Maybe you'll be a shop keeper again. I'm a florist back home but I got stuck at a different store here.