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[prizeneck]

[At the equivalent of 03:45 AM, you're getting a voice message because fuck your text feature. ]

Right, question.

Actually two.



First: Imagine you're being chased for a long time. You're unarmed, and yer injured. About to keel over. You can only carry one thing as you're running: a cell phone [a pause, and a rustle - he's waving his hand] or whatever you people use to communicate; or some food.

Which one do you take, and why?



Second question: who here can deal with high tech gadgets? I got a thing that needs checking before we head to the next mission.

Comments

[ryuji]

I mean... the food ain't gonna last that long anyway, y'know? So if you're doomed, might as well kick back and take the high score. And... uh. Maybe call a friend to help you out.

[prizeneck]

[Huh, there it is.] So it's not just about the high score, is it?

[ryuji]

If you ain't gotta single person in the world you can call to save your ass you gotta reevaluate your position in life, bro.

[prizeneck]

[He pauses, thinking about that.

Nope, no need for a reevaluation.]

Yeah? Who would you call, from here? [Please don't say Ghostbusters]

[ryuji]

I dunno. Saber, Akira, Noct. If you got someone who has your back, you never gotta be looking constantly over your shoulder, y'know?

[prizeneck]

[He knows a couple of names there, even if he can't help but really twitch his lip at that guy. Of course he was one of the reliable ones.]

Nah, I get it. [He had been watching over a little girl for a year, now.]

[ryuji]

[That doesn't sound creepy at all.

Nope.]

What about you? What are you gonna do out in the wild? Got someone to call?

[But really, which one of his punk ass friends was causing Mamoru heartache? Seriously, it could be any of those three.]

[prizeneck]

Well, not Ghostbusters, that's for sure.

[Saber.]