OPEN!

[koushirou]

Who: Koushirou Izumi [AU] and you!
What: To Oz we Go
When: backdated to May 22nd, night
Where: Palette Town / the Ferris wheel



[ If Koushirou's luck before was bad, it's just gotten worse. Because all of a sudden, while (attempting, with little success) to start his computer one night, he and Tentomon were transported straight into the highest passenger car of the Palette Town Ferris wheel -- while Koushirou was still in his yellow pajamas (also with no shoes on, at that.) ]

[ and even worse, he's without his computer, too. ]

Option A:

[ he'll take a look outside, worried. ]

Tentomon, you can carry me down, right--?

I think so... but it's kind of high up, Koushirou-han...!

[ regardless, they try anyway. So now there's a Tentomon carrying a redheaded kid in his pajamas out of the Ferris wheel. ]

Option B:

[ Did they just transport into the Ferris wheel while someone else was riding it?! ]

[ if they did, Koushirou will hold up his arms defensively, bowing his head in apology. ]

Excuse us! We didn't mean to, it just happened...!

Comments

[whitefeather]

Thanks, Tentomon.

[He watches as Tentomon flies upward, a hand to his chin. And when the little digimon gets out of his sight on the upper cars (it is quite a long way up there, after all.) He turns again to the redhead - the look of alarm not escaping him.]

Mhm. My roommate was pretty upset over the entire thing. I asked him quite a few times to come out with the co-ordinates, but he wasn't willing to make nice and share. It's quite the disappointment, actually. I take it you have experience over this sort of thing?

[koushirou]

[ he scratches at his head a bit. ]

You could say that... [ and an only slightly nervous laugh, before he nods. Well, it's not like he's trying to hide his identity. ]

But I don't have my laptop with me right now, so I can't analyze it...

[ he just had to be without his computer at a time like this... ]

[whitefeather]

[Hmmm.]

It seems to be something people get quite apprehensive about talking over. As you can probably guess, it's pretty difficult to get anything other than the same old, tired doom and gloom summary. Again, disappointing.

[And that's...]

...You laptop works here? Lucky you.

[koushirou]

[ and now a regretful sigh in response to the question. ]

Actually, it's been malfunctioning since I arrived here.

At least, I could try something to start it up and run a program, which is better than nothing in cases like this -- [ right?... ] but... [ a frown. ] Something like a dark zone would take a lot of analyzing, I'm thinking...

[ And now he regards Joshua more curiously. ]

I can't really blame the others for feeling that way about the situation. [ he and his group felt similarly apprehensive when their experience first happened to them, after all. ] But I suppose it would be nice if people could be a little more understanding, especially when it comes to providing crucial information...

[ wait, what is he saying? ] -- Well. They probably have their reasons.

[whitefeather]

[He knows that pain. Personally, he's been mourning his phone since arrival, but that's unfortunately neither here nor there.]

...You're thinking what exactly?

[And his voice turns slightly cold. He shrugs, smally.]

Reasons or not, if anything is in there which might be important, any more attempts of going in are sure to fail if people won't share information because they don't want to remember what happened to them. Like it or not, the zones are multiplying rather than being some cute one-time-only traumatic experience some kind of digital overlord perhaps is throwing at us. If we leave the dark zones well alone for long enough, they'll probably multiply over and over until we can't do anything about any of them. I'm not exactly prepared to let something like that become a threat because a few people have a hard time talking about monsters under the bed.

[Oh, the conversation turned serious. He smiles.]

I'm sure you feel the same? Anyone would.