[For a moment, the screen is filled with a perplexing, looming view of solid black. There's the typical crackling and pops of the microphone picking up subtle background noises and posture shifts, but it's still several seconds of virtually nothing on the screen at all. Then, there's a blur of black dangling down that looks suspiciously like...hair
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[He pauses in surprise, unsure of exactly where that came from, but hey, he'll take it.]
Discedo? Ohhh. [There's a show of uh-huh, uh-huh type noises, but it's clear that that name makes no sense to him.]
Where is that, again?
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A world different than the one you come from. You've been brought here like the rest of us have~
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[Maybe he'll stay this time, Fay. Maybe he'll stay.]
Another...world? [He's struggling to comprehend this--it'll take a bit to sink in fully. Or at least the full meaning.]
Brought here how? And why?
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[Excuse him a moment while he picks his jaw up off the floor. At least he has the good sense to close it.]
Y-yes, Sir!
[And though he hates to ask, and cringes slightly as the words leave his mouth, he does it anyway.]
Late for what, exactly?
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A whole different world, in which you and several other people have been kidnapped by unknown people and placed to live in this wasteland with little supplies or means of escape.
And as an added bonus, all your abilities have been muted by their science.
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[There's a heavy sigh then, and his shoulders are in that familiar, kicked-puppy slump.]
Excellent. And there's no way to get back? Or any idea of who's behind all this?
[His jumpy mind wants to immediately point fingers at a certain ponytailed scientist, but even he knows just how silly and irrational that impulse is.
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So he's not entirely thinking when he blinks at his communicator and manages to sit up in bed without touching anything with his hands. He leans over it, voice groggy.]
... Zack?
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[Okay, now he's getting just a little weirded out. This is the second unfamiliar voice of the day. That in itself wouldn't be sound bad, but the ease in which they're calling his name is so...familiar. Do these people...know him somehow? Naaah.]
...Huh?
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You're... Angeal's ki--student, right?
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Kid? N-no, I'm his...yeah. [He nods a short affirmative.] Student. Or I was. That was a long time ago.
Listen, I don't wanna be rude but...who're you, again?
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[Don't stare. No, really. Don't.]
Boy oh boy. I'll let you know when I figure that on out.
How's it going?
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Confused and tired, for the most part.
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Yeah, so I've heard.
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A few, yeah.
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