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[pants_notdress]

[ The transmission clicks on - a moment of static and then a prolonged hum of the open, radio line. There’s an equally soft hmm on the other side, a pause and then-djewhajsfgbasdgfk.

Fumbling with the controls-buttons, dials, tuners and…huh? What does this do?

Dnewajkgfsjgdjsgan,adfg.

He's not entirely certain of what he’s doing; he’s never dealt

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[audio]

[antiderp]

[Oh wait. He recognizes that voice. It was one of Ventus' friends.

...Great.]

Lost, are we?

[audio]

[pants_notdress]

[ Of all the people to answer his call, it has to be that thing. But then again... ]

Vanitas. Is this your doing?

[ ….And he’s ttly not looking around over his shoulders, half-expecting Vanitas to pop out somewhere. Nope. ]

[audio]

[antiderp]

[To actually answer the question or not? That was the hard part.]

Does it look like it was my doing? You give me far too much credit, Terra. [Yeah, emphasizing on the name too.

...it's a good idea to be wary, Terra.]

[audio]

[pants_notdress]

[ Even if you don’t answer Terra’s questions, he’ll just keep asking more, until you’re over-run with them. He's good at that. l:

Too bad you can’t see Terra’s glare down at the radio right about now though. ]

If this isn’t your fault, then whose is it? What is going on?

[ Told ya there’d be more questions. ]

[Audio]

[bedazzlingly]

[Ruby had been careful to keep his shiny new CB radio close by ever since he had those conversations with Melissa and Tsuna, and it's because of that, that he happens to catch the garbled transmission.]

... Hello?

[Audio]

[pants_notdress]

[ Oh. Another voice. After Vanitas’ greeting, he’s a little more cautious with this machine of his - so, he’ll start with an equally simple opening. ]

Hello…

[Audio]

[bedazzlingly]

Are you going through an area with low reception? I didn't catch most of what you said before.

[Audio]

[pants_notdress]

[ Low reception? Yeah, he’s staring at the radio for a long moment then tossing a few glances around the immediate area.

Then back down to the radio. ]

How do I know if it is an area of low reception or not?

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[sleeping_charm]

[ Ventus was causally resting on his apartment bed when the device sitting next to him flickered to life. He blinked, the sounds from the other side his radio making him inwardly twitch. He never really cared for the sound of static- more so in such a place like this. It was far too creepy for his own tastes.

Once his hand went towards the dial to lower the volume, the voice that came from the other end finally spoke up.

A pause.

For some reason, that voice sounded oddly familiar. It didn't take Ventus long to now be hovering over the small radio; taking it fully in his hands and leaning an ear closer to hear the words coming from the other end.

That voice. Could it of been-? ]

[audio] 2/2~

[sleeping_charm]

Terra-!?

[ Ohmygosh, ohmygosh. It WAS Terra! He knew that voice from anywhere! ]

Terra, you're here! I can't believe this! You're... you're here!

[ His voice ended up cracking a little with excitement. Terra. The last time he had seen the other male... the Keyblade Graveyard. He'd lost track of him during the battle, and only the worse case scenario ran through his head. But now- ]

That... is you, isn't it?

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[pants_notdress]

[ The sound of his name is enough to give him pause, but when his mind catches up with him, registering who is saying his name…and then babbling happily about it....

Hey Ven, happy to hear from you too.~ ]

Yeah it’s me Ven.

[ Even though he sounds calm and together, the relief he feels is staggering. Ven is here - wherever here is - and although that might not be the best scenario, at least he’s somewhere Terra can keep an eye on him.

And with that, he scoops up his radio, taking a few steps away from the bench and looking around again. ]

Where are you?

[ Because that’s the most important question he has right about now - once he finds Ven, maybe then he’ll ask about what’s going on. ]

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[sleeping_charm]

[ The seconds leading up to Terra's response left the boy holding his breath for an answer. Anticipation, excitement, and yet... a feeling of grief flooded his mind once Terra's voice again came through the speakers.

Good going, you've now earned the biggest heaving sigh of relief. ]

Terra....

[ If you could see the boy now, he is literally clinching the radio for all it's worth. The small sounds of rustling could indicate by a keen ear the amount of shaking his hands were doing that had brushed up against his clothing.

But now wasn't the time to sit there in awe, he HAD to see him! ]

I'm in my assigned room right now. Don't worry, I'll find you! I have a feeling I know where you are already.

[ A tumble is heard from the other side as he scrambles off of his head. The sounds of a door slamming and footsteps scurrying into a pavement soon followed. Jogging... running... even sprinting now.

...Where was that bus station again? ]

J-- just stay where you are!