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[it may be a little unusual to see someone hanging out in the dugout before the evening sirens, but that's exactly where the video feed is showing when it flicks on. someone is splayed comfortably on the bench, though the NV is on the ground and fixed to show only three things: muted red boots, a certain fishbowl helmet propped up against said boots, and a bucket. it is not a barf bucket. shut up. it just happens to be there.]
What a dinky little world. [muttered flatly. Boots here sounds more or less like a typical cranky teenager, and either incredibly bored with or plain uninterested in his situation. he is, however, slightly more interested in the voices that had been blaring from the NV ever since he arrived flat on his back in the baseball diamond like a Corridor gone wrong. Vanitas needs an idea of what he has to work with here.]
Obviously a lot of people aren't from here, if the second you show up there's a designated Welcome Wagon to drag you off wherever. ["no meddling" rule? what's that?] So go on, enlighten me. What dinky little world are you from?
What a dinky little world. [muttered flatly. Boots here sounds more or less like a typical cranky teenager, and either incredibly bored with or plain uninterested in his situation. he is, however, slightly more interested in the voices that had been blaring from the NV ever since he arrived flat on his back in the baseball diamond like a Corridor gone wrong. Vanitas needs an idea of what he has to work with here.]
Obviously a lot of people aren't from here, if the second you show up there's a designated Welcome Wagon to drag you off wherever. ["no meddling" rule? what's that?] So go on, enlighten me. What dinky little world are you from?