[Well folks, here we are. Akio is lying down in the sand at the beach where he was thrown into Luceti. All he has on him is a bag full of assorted bread baked by Sanae, and his Journal is mostly covered by the sand on the ground right next to him, but he doesn't notice the journal.]
Uggghhhh....
[Akio gets up slowly and looks straight ahead in the
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[ Don't say that while you're an eating machine too, Usagi. ]
Um.. sir! Are you okay?
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?!?
Where's this voice coming from?
[He looks around and finds the notices the journal on the ground, so he picks it up and holds it in front of his mouth.]
HELLO? WERE YOU TALKING TO ME JOURNAL?!?
[As you can tell, he has no idea how this thing works]
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[ She sounds a bit fumbly still, probably since he's holding it that close to his face and it's really loud.. ]
But I'm not a journal at all, sorry! And.. maybe you should hold it a bit further away..
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[He holds the journal farther away from his mouth.]
So you're not the journal?
DOES THIS MEAN, THIS JOURNAL TOOK YOUR SOUL?
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N-n-n-no way, these things can't take souls! Or at least, I hope they can't!
I'm talking to you through this! Like.. um.. a phone! Shaped like a book!
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My name's Akio. What's yours?
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Nice to meet you Usagi. You have any idea where I am?
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[ Usagi, this is not the moment to get carried away about food.. ]
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Alright, I'm gonna get myself a nice steak. Where's the menu?
[Mmmm, Food. Actual food. Unlike that bread he was devouring.]
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Where's the directory? I'm starving.
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