†† 001 [Audio]

[fatherdear]

[After a substantial amount of panic, shouting and demanding to know where his friends are, Kurogane has finally given up on finding them in the palace and turned to this strange bracelet. He manages to get the audio feature working, vaguely remembering how telephones and stuff like that worked in Hanshin and Piffle.]

Oi. [His tone is tense and he obviously has to force himself to keep calm. This is not a happy man.] I need someone to tell me how the hell I get back to where I was and who's responsible for this shit. [Another interference from that guy? It doesn't look like it but who the hell else...] I don't have time for this crap.

Kid, manjuu... Mage... If you guys are here, let me know now. [He sounds more and more stressed as he goes on.] If anyone's seen a kid with brown hair carrying a girl or a guy with blond hair and an eyepatch, say so. [Pauses for a moment, tense.] If this thing even fucking works! [Kurogane growls and tries to turn the communicator off, quickly getting frustrated and just slamming his fist against the wall, with an audible crash.]

I only let go for one fucking second, damnit...

Comments

Audio,

[fatherdear]

She told me some stuff, nothing I liked.

Audio,

[conquistador]

But she was so helpful! Until she wasn't helpful anymore. So you didn't get to ask her if your friends were here?

Re: Audio,

[fatherdear]

... If they're here, they haven't responded.

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[conquistador]

Perhaps you can find the lady and ask? She seemed to know a lot about this place.

[fatherdear]

She ran off after a bit. I asked her about them and she didn't say anything. [...] You haven't seen anyone like that? [Fay at least attracts attention wherever he goes.]

[conquistador]

Hmm, perhaps she isn't the most helpful person in the town.

Who? Your friends? Perhaps. ( He's met a lot of people here since he arrived so he honestly isn't sure. ) Describe them a little more?

[fatherdear]

A blond, skinny guy with one blue eye and a black eyepatch. The kid's about fourteen with brown hair and eyes, would have had the body of a girl about the same age with him.

[There is nothing suspicious about those descriptions at all. Also what are names.]

[conquistador]

( Thinking, thinking, this sounds almost promising




no it's gone on so long it doesn't sound promising anymore. )

I'm sorry, I'm afraid I haven't met anyone like that here.

[fatherdear]

Tch. Figures.

[conquistador]

You sound. . . ( Spain is shit at reading the atmosphere, give him a minute to figure out what this sounds like, ) unhappy.

( He's sounded this way the entire conversation Spain. )

[fatherdear]

What the hell... Of course I'm unhappy.

[conquistador]

( Score one for Spain. )

I'm sure you'll be able to find them soon, señor. If I see them, I'll make sure to let them know that-- I'm sorry, who will I say is looking for them?

[fatherdear]

... Kurogane.

[conquistador]

Kurogané. All right! If I find anyone that sounds like your friends, I'll tell them you're here. Ah, but hopefully you find them first!

[fatherdear]

Hn. Yeah.