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[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

This is like some weird movie. All right. Best to handle this logically and professionally. It's just like an investigation. Except I'm not going to get paid.

[types apparently on the air as she goes] Let's see...there's a lot of people who haven't heard of Japan. And people from different times. There's a pirate and a dead princess. And some cops. And Akagi the red coat. And the Master guy. And the person I'm teaching about computers. It seems like a lot of people are alone, too. And it's too early to say if this place has any noticeable patterns.

I told Yasako about this place but she can't come here. And she doesn't notice when I'm gone. Time doesn't pass. My parents didn't notice, either.

Uhm. I think that's all I have. [finishes typing and stretches]

Ne...there's no one named Michiko-san here, is there? And no one's heard of her, right?

Comments

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[well, Fumie isn't that violent] Erm, well, you could. I usually just get back at people by hacking into their stuff.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Oh you're one of those. Then maybe you should do that!

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

I might try to.

Oh, right. I'm Fumie. Who are you?

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Let me know when you find anything.

I'm Agito.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

I can do that.

Nice to meet you.