[Tasuki was propped comfortably against a trunk of a tree, not even a mile outside of town. Actually quite less than that. You could tell because off to the side of broadcast were some blooming cherry blossoms. One could guess where he was hanging out.]
So I get I ain't in my world anymore. [That was a concept he could understand. If Miaka could
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Oh hey, it's you! That's a lotta questions you're askin', there.
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Yeah, so ya know any of the answers?
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Uh... Huh. Well, I don't think anyone really knows how we get here. Just that we do. And the journals are like some kinda combination between a phone and a TV. I dunno how they work, just that they're real handy. The barrier is to keep us in. Or maybe it's to keep bad things out... Hmm...
[Gee, he is just so helpful, isn't he?]
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[More helpful than what he first got when he came here.]
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You really don't know what phones are?
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No. I don't. Enlighten me.
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