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[desertdaggers]

[He's too shaky to trust himself in audio or video, so this messages goes out as text.]

Has anyone been able to make sense of the past week or so? Are there any signs of people other than us?

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[painlessfighter]

Pie fights?!

Natsuo.

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[desertdaggers]

It was pretty messy! But good fun, too.

Pleasure to meet you, Natsuo. What's it like where you're from?

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[painlessfighter]

I want to start one! ♥

[Whaaat kind of question is that? Natsuo has to take a second to think before he answers. This "other worlds" bit just hasn't quite sunken in yet.]

It's Japan. It's normal. And sometimes it's as boring as it is here. Where are you from?

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[desertdaggers]

There might still be pies in the shops. I don't know that they're still good, though.

It's not familiar to me, I'm afraid. I'm from Navarre.

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[painlessfighter]

I bet they're gross. No one's there.

Navarre? Where's that?

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[desertdaggers]

Probably. We cleaned up the restaurant, the shops are probably in a similar state…

Navarre's on the southernmost continent, beyond Rolante's mountains.

[painlessfighter]

Where's Rolante?

[small delay... then rapidfire:]

Are you even talking about Earth? Are there really other worlds?

[desertdaggers]

The eastern part of the central continent.

I'm definitely sure it's another world. There's nowhere called Japan where I come from.

[painlessfighter]

[Have another delay...]

This place is weird!!! I don't like it!

[desertdaggers]

[kind of amused by that outburst]

It's definitely not my few choice of places to be.