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TEST DRIVE MEME



HOW IT WORKS:

► STEP 1 | Post a comment with a character that's not in HH as if they're already in the setting; alternative version, post character who is in HH. Scenarios if you need 'em!
► STEP 2 | Tag around and get a feel for your characters, whether you're just voice testing or planning to actually app them in!
► STEP 3 | Post this all over your plurk and get people to join in on this jolly good fun. Don't forget: it's mandatory.

copypasta'd, I ain't original enough to make a new one.

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[uphill]

[Onoda just watches all in awe, making sure to keep his hands away despite really wanting to try touching this thing.]

This is amazing... [Said for the umpteenth time.] It's like a high-tech communicator and laptop, even better than a cell phone! [He looks back to Aoba.] You have a network back home too? Is it like the one that the Landlord has here?

[intonation]

Right? I can't remember when exactly they came out with these, but it made life way easier. It cuts down on the gadgets you have to carry around.

[ he furrows his brows slightly, and shakes his head. ] Sort of. It's not the same, it was just the internet, and you couldn't get in touch with everyone living in the district unless you already knew them. If that makes sense.

[uphill]

Ah, so it was like the internet. [He nods. He at least knows what that's about.] It does! But can you talk with everyone here too, with that? Did the Landlord change how your gadget worked too?

[He fishes out his own phone. It's the same one from home, but all of his contacts were deleted and replaced. There are so many people here he's never even met before. He studies it.] If the Landlord can do even that, he seems like kind of a scary person, doesn't he?

[intonation]

Yeah, plain old ordinary internet, not this weird network.

[ with its utter lack of internet but somehow everyone still remains connected to it... could it really be magic? or maybe there is internet connection, hidden behind layers of protection. whoops, back to onoda. ]

It was nearly wiped out when I got here- my contacts were missing, and calls wouldn't go through to back home... but it works for people here.

What's weird about him is why he's doing this.

[uphill]

[With how Aoba says it, it almost sounds like-]

Do you know why?

[intonation]

Well, I've got a few ideas... there's not a lot to do when you're stuck here, so I bet everyone's got their own theory.

[uphill]

So there's nothing for sure. [Onoda's eyes travel wearily to the sidewalk.] I wonder what he's like? But- At least we're safe, right?

[OR IT LOOKS SAFE? He smiles nervously back up at Aoba.] When I don't run into things, anyway! Or fall onto people... [He bows a bit.] My name is Sakamichi Onoda! Thank you again!

[intonation]

He's-- weird. Not the type of guy I'd want to get mixed up with, but... [ sometimes these things happen and nothing can prevent it.

aoba smiles back at him, trying to seem a bit more reassuring. he returns the bow too, and then shuts down the functions on his coil. ] I'm Aoba. And don't worry about it, I wasn't looking either. Good luck finding the store!

[uphill]

[People keep giving him only one name here ;_; He'll just call him Aoba-san and hope that's his surname...]

Thanks, Aoba-san. I'll remember the directions you gave me! [Sort of. As best he can, anyway. Hahahaa. He folds up his map and pushes it in his pocket.] I'm sure I'll find it! Take care.