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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

But if we show ourselves now, Dene— ... eh? [excuse him plz, but popping up in the middle of space is not something that happens every day, so give him a minute to flail and maybe drop his bowl of rice while he's at it] Ehhh!?

This isn't ZeroLiner... or DenLiner... or the Milk Dipper... or... anywhere. Space? But how am I out in space...? It seems familiar, but— [and he whirls around, making a full three-sixty while calling] Deneb! Deneb, where...?! How did I get here..? [another pause to look around more properly, but then he bends down to scoop the spilled rice back into the bowl and glance around in confusion] Maybe... the better question is 'how do I get back'?

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[theguv.livejournal.com]

[please forgive the Guv, he's an ass] Great, more gooks. Do you sing and dance, too?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou's formality will overpower it. :|b] No, I don't... Um, 'gooks'?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

You've got that going for you, then. [quirks a brow] You know, yellows. Like chinks, only not.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[just shakes his head - these terms are so completely foreign to him]

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[it's really probably for the best] Where exactly you from, kid?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[insert some city in Japan, the mun has no idea ):]

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[shrugs] Never heard.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Oh. ... Where are you from?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Manchester, England.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Ah. I've never been there before.