2.1; voice
[Residents of the City who happen to be checking out the network around this time will hear a very loud **thump** as a teenage boy suddenly lands where there was no teenage boy a moment ago.]
Oof...what?
[There are a few moments of silence and shuffling as Roxas feels around to make sure he's solid. He's as surprised to be as he is surprised to be here in particular.]
I'm just me again...
[There's a swift intake of breath as he spots the communication device. When he speaks again, it's something others are meant to hear.]
Hey, City. I'm back. I don't know how long it's been...but it feels like a long time.
My name is Roxas. I guess I should say "it's nice to meet you" if I didn't know you before.
[A brief pause.]
...Sora? Are you still here?
Oof...what?
[There are a few moments of silence and shuffling as Roxas feels around to make sure he's solid. He's as surprised to be as he is surprised to be here in particular.]
I'm just me again...
[There's a swift intake of breath as he spots the communication device. When he speaks again, it's something others are meant to hear.]
Hey, City. I'm back. I don't know how long it's been...but it feels like a long time.
My name is Roxas. I guess I should say "it's nice to meet you" if I didn't know you before.
[A brief pause.]
...Sora? Are you still here?
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Pretty much. It was a few months for me, at least.
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Months...that seems almost cruel, unless you would rather be here than there, of course.
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I'm not sure...I was—I wouldn't have chosen where I was back there, but in the end it wasn't so bad. But there are things I can do here that I can't anymore there.