video;

[fuckinstoplights]

[HOORAY, EVERYONE CAN SEE AGAIN.]

[Which means the video image of this loser can be seen loud and clear, so to speak. He's not up on top of the phone booth anymore, which is probably good. But now he seems to have found a bench or something to huddle up on instead. He seems to be chewing over his words, uncertain how to ask these questions...]

Everyone who arrives here... do they really have a place to stay? Just given to them?

[Because being outside on the street during the blackout? Not fun.]

[When he fails to ask anything else, his creepy little Keramon peeks around the side of his shoulder. Apparently, Kagerou has graduated from ignoring it to letting it sit by him. It ducks its head, apologetically.]

Would someone mind helping him find his place, please? We tried earlier but the blackout happened...

[If it had anything else to say, Kagerou cuts it off by ending the video. Good job, buddy.]

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[Audio]

[fuckinstoplights]

... It's never made a mistake?

[Audio]

[wheeljackofalltrades]

Let's just say the odds are in my favour.

[Audio]

[fuckinstoplights]

We'll see.

[And that's when the hell muppet cuts in.]

Do we keep going in the same direction we were, during the blackout?

[Audio]

[wheeljackofalltrades]

Ya mean to find your apartments? It's the huge meetin' hall in the center. Can't miss it.

[Audio]

[fuckinstoplights]

Yes.

... Thank you. I'll try and get us there.

[Audio]

[wheeljackofalltrades]

He's lucky to have you, pint-size.

[Audio]

[fuckinstoplights]

[There's an embarrassed little noise.]

Maybe one day, he'll agree... but thank you.