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[A voice feed begins to play over the network - static-y, at first, but it quickly evens out to reveal an unfamiliar voice conversing with one that many residents will know well.]

Come on, Sora. Why is this so important, anyway?

Why not?

If I'm going to meet these people, fine. There's no reason to announce that I'm here like it's some sort of big event.

It's just an introduction, really. Not everyone noticed a new piece of a world showing up or came to check it out.

...

[silence, for a moment. Whoever Sora is talking to seems to be debating something. Finally, a sigh can be heard - a sign of giving in, perhaps?]

Alright, fine. If it bothers you that much, then I guess it's not a big deal.

[There's a small, almost nervous laugh.] Cool 'cause... it's kind of already on.

W-what- hey!

[...another pause. When he next speaks, there's a certain edge in his voice - a decisive, 'I'm going to get you for this later' sort of tone.]

Sora.

[There's that nervous little laugh again. And it might be obvious he's lying, since he's, you know, kind of bad at lying.]

It wasn't quite intentional...

Oh really? Funny, your hand seems to be pretty close to that 'on' button.

That doesn't mean I did it on purpose!

Fine. Do you want me to do this, or not?

[if that voice doesn't say 'I have a plan brewing', though, nothing ever could or will. It seems that Sora is in trouble.]

[Sora is oblivious to that, at least at the moment.]

Yes, I do.

Alright, then.

[After a bit of static, the feed switches to video, revealing the rather grumpy face of a young boy - white hair, yellow shirt covered in belts. It wouldn't be far-fetched to assume that he's from the same world as Sora.]

My name is Riku. I just showed up here a couple of weeks ago, with that big white castle to the North...or, actually, to the South, now. Man, this is weird - pieces appear and move around in this world. I'd ask what kind of place this is, but Sora already told me that no one knows.

If anyone has any questions about that place, though, I'm the guy to ask.

[and here the video shuts off, though the voice remains activated]

Good enough?

Yeah.

[Riku considers, for a moment, the many ways he could get back at Sora for this whole mess...and then, silently, decides that it just isn't worth it. Though his face isn't visible, his voice softens a bit.]

Let's just get some food, okay?

Sure. I'm not sure how, but any place that has a kitchen is always stocked.