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[And now it's Roxas' turn to dork about with his virtual reality glasses! :B Have a boy sitting cross-legged on the ground, tongue poking out, and fingers moving about the air like he's typing on a keyboard. He's starting to get it down; less keysmashing, more hunt-and-pecking, but he's not quite figured out "home row."]

This is easier than I thought it would be! These search engines are pretty cool...

[Obviously talking to himself, and he decides to do a search on "the astral plane" just in case he can find information. Blah blah, stars—]

Well, duh...

[Blah blah, "desire world"—]

Hm...

[Greetings, it's a pop-up ad!]

What? N-no, I don't want to join a fitness club!

[Goodbye, Wikipedia. Hello, 741,999 other results.]

Oh my god. Are you serious?!

[Cue more clicking and more typing and more pop-ups and sudden bursts of things similar to, "OH MY GOD, WHAT IS THAT."]

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I can?! Do you know how to do it?