[Gilbert is in Oz's room. And there's a frantic sort shaking to the video feed as it turns on. This is probably because Gilbert's hands are shaking. Significantly shaking. And he can't quite seem to stop them.] Oz.
Oz if you can hear this, you need to answer me. You need to answer me now. Please... please answer me...
[His voice is more than a
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I guess when you put it that way I don't have a choice!
[He'll be moving through rooms again- and when he runs out of rooms, well, there's a window! It's a bit of a ways down, but from ledge to tree isn't impossible a reach... and perhaps Heartless can't climb trees! Jack however is no stranger to doing such, and wastes no time in clambering into its outstretched branches...]
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And at the moment he's getting a bit frustrated. If Jack is cornered, he doesn't have time to search houses. He's considering pulling his communicator again and trying to see if he can figure this out when he sees the blonde figure climbing out the window.] ...
[No, that makes perfect sense. A tree. Dear god this whole family needs to be wrapped in tissue paper and kept in a small room with no sharp objects or corners. That proposal in mind for later, he sprints over towards that tree. And he's only half worried about drawing the creatures' notice.] Jack! Down here. Quickly! [Barking more orders at the Hero of Sablier. ...it's the adrenaline.]
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Gilbert! [Jack sounds quite happy to see him- it would be the first time they'd be meeting in person like this, after all! For the moment he'll forgive the other his insubordination, and as for that order- well, he'll be down a lot quicker than both of them expect. There's a telltale snap underfoot as the branch the blond had set foot on gives, and suddenly enough that his hand slips from its grasp.] -Ah.
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And it's with a rather ungraceful landing that the supposed Hero makes. Honestly he wouldn't have worried if there were bushes below but Gilbert works about the same.]
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-yes, I think so. Sorry about that-
[With that hand extended towards him, he blinks, lifting his own to take it so he can stand. Don't touch the braid, that fall was a little jarring!]
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[There's a brief stir in the air around them as Raven wakes. And if Jack though the fall as jarring, Gilbert may have to apologize later for what he does next. It's a blink, then another, and they'll find themselves in the living room of Gilbert's house, a few stray black feathers settling slowly around them, and Gilbert wavering on his feet.]
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[This feeling... It doesn't so much startle him as make him wary, but then Jack realizes what Gilbert's done- and in the next moment they're no longer standing outside, surrounded by the Heartless.
His head swims, but distractedly he watches the black feathers that flutter innocently about them. Raven. That was Raven. One of the Baskerville chains-
But then the slight tug on his hand pulls Jack's mind back to the present, and his grip tightens on Gilbert's hand as he steps towards him to try steadying him, if not make sure he doesn't outright fall over.]
-Gilbert!
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I'm... I'm sorry. I'm fine. [He sounds a little out of breath.] Just... I just need to sit down...
[A pause.] You're not hurt, are you? You're all right?
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I'll be... I'm fine, Gilbert. Not hurt at all. [A little nauseated but if they'd been stuck there any longer things might have been much worse. And he could deal with a little dizziness. He'll sit down beside Gilbert so he won't go falling over his own feet.]
...I'd...forgotten you'd mentioned you could use that Chain...
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[A pause and he nods, though this time glances away.] Not everyone's happy about it, but... I had to.
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He shakes his head, a faltering laugh escaping his lips.]
....it seems there's still a great deal I'm not aware of that's happened between the "now" I know and one hundred years after.
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Of course, he goes halting in the living room doorway as soon as he hears the voices. Tension makes his shoulders stiffen at the unfamiliar voice--rather, what he hears it says. One hundred years--? Does this make that person...
Funny. What feeling keeps him from going inside for a few prolonged moments? He manages to shake himself out of it and proceeds inside, moving around the couch until he can look at Gilbert and--...ah. He really looks like Oz, doesn't he? Or vice versa, as it were.] Are you all right?
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[It's Naoki's voice that's his saving grace, and he looks up, a bit startled. He doesn't trust himself to stand right now, pretty sure his legs wouldn't support him. So instead he just holds a hand out towards him.] I'm fine. Naoki... this is Jack Vessalius. Jack, this is Naoki.
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