Who: Yosuke Hanamura (
innerdiscofrog), and open!
When: Early afternoon.
Where: The market! Home to strange goods and hopefully batteries for a CD player, not that Yosuke has the ivories to pay for some AAs, but hope springs eternal.
Format: Action! Paragraph! Whatever you want. I'm just starting with prose because it seems silly to write huge paragraphs in
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She saw no reason to ignore him - they were part of the Investigation Team back in Inaba, and while they had their disagreements, she still trusted him more than the other people that she had met in this place.
"Senpai. I see you are out exploring as well."
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They were still down a few (and man, did Yosuke wish that Souji was going to leave Inaba a week later than he did, so he could be sucked into whatever the hell was going on now) but he found himself falling into the same old routine from the last year. "Yeah. Figured I'd see what was out here. Besides, it was getting kind of boring hanging around the outlander block spamming up the network." He paused. "You know, not a lot of guys seem to know what a DVD or TV even is." This still struck him as stranger than being trapped in a fog-shrouded city.
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And it did! This place was evidence of that, considering that there didn't seem to be anything remotely like the technology that they had back home. If it was like that here, then it was likely that it was like that in the worlds that many of the people here came from. She sighed and put a hand on her hip as she watched Yosuke. "In any case, there are more important things that require our attention at the moment."
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He turned from the offending fruit to Naoto. "You got any ideas about how we can get back to Inaba? I know Ted's here, but I haven't heard from anyone else."
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