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[whitefeather]

[Well, being more powerless than what he's been for a while sucks tremendously. Not like that's visible by looking at the transmission! The screen shows a teenage boy, perhaps a little skinny and pale for his years, a miniature fox in his arms and a smile upon his lips. Obviously, his partner, being nocturnal and all, is just about tuckered out from all of the excitement of her first day. It's sort of endearing actually. Perhaps the only reason he's carrying her along back to the apartment block he's been situated, perhaps not.]

...Say. What do all of you do for entertainment here? Other than saving the (digital) world, of course. Call me curious. Also, if a place to eat can be recommended, It'd be much appreciated since I'm pretty new at all this.

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[visionaryblend]

Well, I believe, when I told about the plane jumping, I used an analogy about a radio, right? Going off that analogy, this could easily be an FM station, where as the world we know is an AM one.

[After all just because you can do something, doesn't mean you know everything about it. They are still researching Soul and Life and Death, after all.]

Don't know what to tell ya about the Noise thing, tho'. Kinda a mystery best left alone, I think.

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[visionaryblend]

Ha! Glad to have the company then, boss!

Or should I say Watson?

[whitefeather]

[For all their evolution, angels aren't exactly a far cry from human in some respects, and this is indeed one of them. He merely makes a thoughtful sound. It's not like he's going to voice it, but having Hanekoma around for a while might make this whole kidnapping thing sit a little better with him.

...Shibuya, though. That's a can of worms. He's not dense. Never has been, never would be. He understood well that if Shibuya's UG was erased as a result of that game, he'd have dissipated with it. He's as much Shibuya as the buildings. And if it goes on Emergency Call again and cannibalizes itself while he's here, when he's returned he should suitably go pop and vanish too.

But it doesn't need mentioning. Of course Hanekoma's aware. He merely allows himself a small smile.]

We'll have to get you out of there first~
I don't exactly care what you said before. I've got 1000bits, and they're yours. How much do you have?

[visionaryblend]

Ahaha, subtracting food andpaint expenses....about 100 bits to my name. Don't worry to much about it though.

[whitefeather]

[Huff.]

... Fine.

[visionaryblend]

[Mr. H laughs at his friend]

Seriously I'll be out soon enough....try not to get into too much trouble without me, boss.

[whitefeather]

...If I do, it's all your fault because you want alonetime. I'll avoid him. Don't concern yourself over that.