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Good evening. [However little that means in a place that doesn't seem to have actual days, it hardly hurts to be polite.] My name is Naoto Shirogane. In my... own world [there's just a moment of hesitation], I'm a detective by trade. As such, in the interest of consolidating what information we have, I have a few questions I'd like to ask.

[It might be a bit difficult to put a gender to the voice here without any visual cues. It is unambiguously young - but given the practised, professional air with which all of this is being reeled off, you might overlook that. To some extent, that's the point.]

Firstly: what are the last events you recall before waking up in this "realm of dreams"? Is the memory continuous as far as you can remember, or is there a gap?

Secondly: were you previously familiar with the phenomenon of movement between different worlds, voluntary or otherwise? If so, what comparisons could you draw, if any, to the process of entering this one?

Thirdly: from what you know of those in this same situation, can you think of any commonalities we may have had prior to our arrival here? Is there evidence to suggest that the selection is something other than wholly random - based on certain criteria, perhaps, or even a conscious choice on the part of some other entity?

And, finally... [This level tone of voice doesn't change.] Where in this place might somebody procure firearms, should the need arise?

[Potentially unfortunate implications? What unfortunate implications?]

I assure you, any answers you can offer will be helpful. Thank you for your time.

[Without fanfare, the recording switches off.]

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[Now Kanji knows he's dreaming. He can't be seeing that clearly, can he?
As he approaches, on his curious exploration of the town - he realises that he is seeing what he thinks he's seeing.

So - here's a familiar face charging across the cobbles at top speed, a smaller figure (purple and spiky? Perhaps not inappropriate...) following very closely behind.]

Naoto? Naoto!

[...Okay, he's not being too coherent, but is that to be expected?]

[Naoto looks up from the bench she's sitting at with her finger still on the communicator, and is suddenly very glad she stopped the recording a second ago.]

Kanji-kun?

[Still, as distracting as his... everything is, she can't help but notice the purple creature bounding along at his feet. So, she's not alone... On more levels than one, that bodes well for her. She might as well get him up to speed.]

Kanji-kun, do you -

[A loud chirrup cuts her off. The small bat perched on the bench behind her has no idea who the spiky guy with the loud voice is, but it does recognise a potential playmate when it sees one, and that's all the motivation it needs to go cannonballing in the direction of the Pricklemane. ...Also at top speed.]

Oh, w-wait!

Wh-whoa!

[Kanji skids to a halt in time. The Pricklemane, all new and excited as it is ... doesn't.

There's a squeak, a bit like a rubber ball being hit.

Kanji looks at the Spirit, concerned.]

Hey - hey, dude, are you okay? [Looking extremely embarrassed, tripping over his words, he looks back to Naoto-] Uh - sorry about your... bat guy, too. I didn't know that was gonna happen...

[Then again, what exactly did he know was going to happen today? Or ... tonight. Or whatever applies, here.]

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[Letting out a high, drawn-out squeak of its own, the bat rebounds in a pretty spectacular arc. Naoto scrambles to her feet with uncharacteristic haste just in time for it to land, twitching melodramatically, in her arms.]

It's... [She looks down at it. Well, she can't say for certain that it's all right...] Um, likewise. It couldn't be helped.

[Anyway, that's enough about how awkward she feels hanging onto this thing! And enough about the heady mix of other emotions now coursing through her with the realisation that she isn't alone. Put it aside, she tells herself, and get a handle on this.]

I see you've been introduced to these creatures, too... [She gives the Pricklemane a slight, apologetic nod before looking back up at Kanji.] Another mystery, it seems. Have you located any of the others? [Probably not from how flustered he sounds, but she might as well ask.]

[Okay, Kanji's majorly embarrassed about, even if indirectly, being the cause of harm to a cute critter. He's looking rather awkward to say the least.]

He shakes his head, scratching his Spirit's ears.]

I've been lookin' around town for a while. You're the first person I know that I've seen here. Guess you ain't seen anyone either?

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[She shakes her head in turn.] Not that I've had time to thoroughly search the area yet... But I have attached my name to a broadcast over whatever network this device uses as a backend. If they're here and are similarly settling in, I expect they'll be in touch soon enough.

[And if they aren't... Well, never mind that for now. Even though it might be the safest assumption.

Her Spirit, suspecting that nobody is paying attention to it any more, squirms out of her grip without meeting much resistance and flits back over to its perch on the bench.]

I'll admit, it seems beyond coincidence that both of us could be targeted by this so soon after last time... For now there's no evidence either way, I suppose.

[He gives a nod at the first things she's saying.]

Yeah, okay. I'd, uh. Better hang around here in case they do give ya a call, I guess... [Pause.] Or I can call ya back and check. Or you can call me, or... [Yeah, he's starting to get a bit flustered here at the thought. Change of topic sounds good!]

Or right! Yeah, it is kinda weird, isn't it? I thought we were done with ... y'know, all of that stuff.

I thought so too. [Her smile is hard to see, mostly overshadowed by her cap.] I wonder if that isn't becoming its own trend.

In any case, I can keep you informed. It's no trouble. An ontological mystery on this scale... Just like before, I doubt we'll make much headway without a coordinated effort.

A ... what sort of mystery? [Sorry, Naoto, you lost him there.]

This ain't like it was before, but I guess we've just gotta keep working at it. ...Even if we ain't got the others here. You're the detective, though! You're the good one at this stuff!

[That even gets a laugh out of her, small and dignified. Next to her, the bat's ears prick up with surprise.] But as they say, two heads are better than one. I think that much is clear by now.

[She looks up at him again.]

You've been conducting your own investigation, then, Kanji-kun? [That's not how he put it, but it's how she decided to interpret it.] If not the others, what have you found so far?

[He goes a spot red for a second at her first comment.]

Just been workin' out what's where, really. Learnin' my way around the place... it ain't a big city, at least. I've found the shops 'n a hotel, so I guess we're good for now.
...there's somethin' weird down by one of the fountains, though. I didn't look too close yet.

By one of the fountains? [Her tone of voice doesn't change, but if you didn't know any better, you could swear her eyes just lit up.] Then shall we take a closer look now? An ontological mystery - a mystery of being, or existence - first requires an understanding of said state of being, so acquainting ourselves with our surroundings would be as good a starting point as any. ...And I haven't had time to explore the area in much detail just yet.

[Well, strictly speaking she has, but she spent it perched on a bench trying and failing to pick apart the communicator she was given. Don't mind her.]

[Oh, that sort of ontological mystery. He nods, and starts to step away, ready to get going.]

Sure, c'mon. I think I know the way, at least...

[He hopes, anyway.]

In that case, I'll follow you.

[Since she was already standing, all she does is take a step forward, assuming that Kanji is going to turn and lead the way.

But then she hesitates before getting any closer, because suddenly there's a bat on her head. It squeaks again and leans over to try and catch the Pricklemane's eye, clearly pleased with itself.]

[And that just sets the Pricklemane off bouncing happily, seeming somewhat amused. Kanji smiles himself, but worrying that he looks like he's staring, goes red for a moment.]

Uh - whenever you two're ready... are you gonna be okay with, y'know...

[Naoto tries in vain to look up. The creature is far from heavy, that's not the problem, but the perch it's chosen is a little uncomfortable for her in another sense... She's sure the excitable chittering she can hear must be some form of chiropteran snickering.

But she's had plenty of practice at swallowing down this sort of feeling, so that's what she does, keeping her expression carefully neutral.] It's quite all right, Kanji-kun. Which way was this fountain?

It's on a big square. C'mon, follow me.

[He's leading the way, then: he thinks he knows where he's going, but he's still not quite sure, given how similar a lot of the streets around here look. Ah, well. They'll get there, hopefully...]

[Naoto trails a little way back as they make their way through the neon glow of the town, not because she isn't interested - she wouldn't mind seeing what exactly is powering all of this, she thinks - but because she's keeping a thoughtful eye on her surroundings as she goes, and this way he blocks out less of her field of view. She isn't sure what she's expecting, but she was paying attention when the moogle earlier mentioned that these strange animals they've acquired were supposedly for fighting...

For now, besides their footsteps on the cobblestones, the streets are quiet. Still, after a while, something does catch her attention.]

... Kanji-kun, have we passed this street already? [She gestures towards some of the nearby lights.]

...ah, crap!

[He looks around, trying to recognise what's going on. And yes, these do look familiar - they're going backwards over this patch of street, he suddenly realises. They must've looped around on themselves.]

Ugh. Lemme think about this.

Perhaps we should retrace our -

[She doesn't quite freeze as she stops talking, but all of a sudden, she's tense - more so than usual. Was that noise just her imagination?

On top of her head, her Spirit's ears seem to prick up, too.]

Huh? Naoto?

[The Pricklemane seems a spot agitated by whatever it was, bounding around with tail lashing. Kanji looks at it, puzzled.]

...Behind you!

[Which, depending on whether he hears Naoto in time, may mean he's not looking in the right direction to spot the Meow Wow barrelling through the air towards him. It's an unfamiliar creature, and its expression is innocent enough, but with that red gleam in its eyes, there's no mistaking its intentions.

Where did it come from...? Well, they can figure that out in due course. Wasting no time, almost on reflex, Naoto's hand flies to her side - but there, it falters and drops. Damn... No, not in close quarters like this...

A little belatedly, she notices that her bat is no longer weighing down her head.]

Ah, crap!

[Kanji's not quite there on time. He's knocked flying - how can a creature like that hit so hard? It's not the worst he's taken, though, not by a long way... He rolls with the Nightmare, lunging punches in to try and pry it off him.]

Get off me, ya furball...

[Naoto grits her teeth. Recklessness isn't her style, she thinks, but neither is standing helplessly by. As Kanji and the Meow Wow hit the ground, she quickly steps out of the way and circles round. From behind, maybe she can -

But before she can move again, let alone dive in, a squeak rings out overhead, and her Komory Bat cannonballs straight into the fray.

...As well as into Kanji's punching range, but he wouldn't hurt a little critter like that, would he?]

[He just about manages to avoid smacking the bat one, but it throws him off his stride for a moment.

Luckily, he's not the only one on the attack. The Pricklemane launches at the Meow Wow, trying to tackle it out of the way. How dare it do that to its person?]

...whoa, thanks, little guy...

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