001 - Naomi Misora - [Audio/Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[Uneven breathing heard as the audio suddenly comes on]

Wh –

[and is just as abruptly cut off. Naomi puts a hand to her temple, frustrated at her impulsiveness. She had to be careful. He already knows her voice after all. Voice, face, name, everything! For all she knows, she was and still is under that monster's control. Frantically, the former FBI agent switches to text instead.]

Who's in charge here? I need to get to the closest police station. Please, it's urgent!

[Not even they could be completely trusted, but god, she was finally free from that unnatural, unbearable death wish that had smothered her for what seemed like an eternity, she was finally free to think, and who knows for how long such freedom will last. Her finger flies toward the "send" button but pauses at the last second. Naomi reads over the note she had just written in that obvious rush of panic. Ugh, like an agitated mess.]

Thank you.

[She decides to tack on for good measure before ending the feed along with a long overdue exhale.]

(ooc: She'll be ultra paranoid with the first few people who respond but will get progressively calmer further down the line as she comes to terms with what's actually going on.)

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[Audio]

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

My name is Officer Tom Hanson and to be honest, you don't want to talk to the person in charge. According to some sources, the one in charge is a sixteen year old and she's known as the Author. Would it be better if we met instead?

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[This unfamiliar voice certainly doesn't belong to him, which comes as a slight relief, but then just what is going on?! She's almost certain that she had been under Kira's control, and perhaps still is, but that doesn't make an ounce of sense. Why wouldn't he have just finished her off immediately? This must be some sort of joke.]

Thank you for the offer, but I'm afraid I can't trust you completely with such little to go on. [In other words, proof?] I also find it difficult to believe that a sixteen year old child is capable of owning and running a multistory complex.

[Text]

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

I don't know how else to explain it to you other than to meet you in person or show you somehow. You're being pretty vague in what you want to show as evidence. I don't know who you are and I'm reaching out to help you. If you can't trust me at least a little, then I don't know how else to help you. I'm sorry.

Re: [Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[The shock still has not subsided, but if there's a chance someone's willing to help, she has to at least try to keep her frustration to a minimum.]

I apologize if I appear unapproachable, but please understand that I have reasons to believe I'm being targeted and cannot just trust anyone, especially not in an environment I'm unfamiliar with. Why must we meet in person for you to explain the situation?

[Video/Locked to Private]

[junior-cop.livejournal.com]

As in....you think you're being targeted for assassination?

[He takes a moment to breathe before finishing up the message.]

I need to show you what it is that makes us all believe that we are not in control of our environment. The Library is one place but it's simply not enough. At any rate, if you feel that meeting isn't feasible for you, then I can't pressure you to think otherwise.

[He switches the feed from text to video. A very young cop is on the screen and in full uniform.]

Would this be better for you?

[Text]

[finalarbiter.livejournal.com]

[A new person? During this blizzard of fan girl scripted chaos? Light sighs. She was probably petrified. Light couldn't blame her. He replies quickly.]

Please calm down. You are not where you think you are.

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[Calm down? When you've been forced to think about nothing but your own demise for hours on end, "calming down" is much easier said than done.]

Of course I'm not where I think I am, because I don't even know how I got here!

[Though she couldn't really remember much of anything that happened for the past several hours, only that they had felt excruciating.]

Would you mind telling me then? I have important business to take care of. Thank you.

[Text]

[finalarbiter.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid your important business may have to wait indefinitely. If you would read this packet (http://hell-is-silent.livejournal.com/1457.html) here, it should help explain your situation. Is there a reason you are searching for the police specifically?

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[Omnipotent teenage girl, multiple worlds, talking rabbit? Although that bit about the "Author" does coincide with that officer's claim. No, this is simply beyond ridiculous. And it's obvious that whoever wrote that packet places zero value on public image.]

Well, there was something I had that might be of use to them, but if what you've shown me is true, it seems that searching for the police is futile anyway.

[She looks at the poorly-drawn map again. Yep, no established agency.]

Though I have difficulty believing in the legitimacy of all this. The whole affair seems ridiculous and the packet itself is poorly constructed. The only part I'm inclined to believe is the portion about being kidnapped.

[Audio]

[1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com]

[Christ, another new person? How many people did the Author need to torment anyway?]

Hey, um..this might sound strange but try not to panic

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[She's starting to sort of get the gist of what's going on, despite unwilling to believe any of it.]

I was just caught off guard. [A rather nice way of putting it.] Were you kidnapped as well?

[Text]

[1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com]

That's one way of putting it, yes. Although there's no way to leave.

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

Do you remember how you got here then? How do you know we can't leave? Have you personally tried?

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

Hello!

[Here Naomi. have an adorable little seven year old!]

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[This is not what she needed. The initial panic had mostly subsided by now, but eh, a child. She never was too good with kids.]

Hello. Do you live here?

[She's starting to feel silly about hiding behind a wall of text in this particular case. No, this entire ordeal was becoming absurd.]

[Text]

[always1truth.livejournal.com]

I do now- but I used to live at a detective agency.

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[A detective agency?]

Are you related to detectives? And if you don't mind me asking, how long has it been since you arrived here?

[Text]

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

What proof do you have?

[Text]

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[The nerve.]

I will, though you're awfully sure of yourself, Mello. The problem is I have sensitive information that can only be relayed to a certain handful of people, who might not even be here based on what I've been told.

If this information falls into the wrong hands, it might spell disaster for all of us. You can understand why I can't just simply trust anyone I meet.

[Text]

[inordertobelieve]

We don't really have a police station yet, but there is an officer around. We're currently working on developing a better system.

Have you just arrived recently?

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[Could he mean Tom?]

That might do. What is his/her name? And who are "we?"

Yes, I believe I've been drugged and kidnapped. What about you?

[Text]

[inordertobelieve]

Officer Tom Hanson.
And "we" is the interested residents of the manor, naturally including myself, Teru Mikami.

Kidnapped may be the right word for it, even though it did not happen in the way commonly known in my world. Apparently we have been taken here by a being of enormous power, called the 'Author'. This person controls everything about our surroundings and is abusing this position greatly.
I can not give too much information on the subject as I've not been here for long. I will try and answer any questiosn though.

[Text]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

Thank you. [She might be interested herself, but it's still too soon to be certain of who can be trusted around here.]

Ah, yes I've heard of this Author, although I would prefer not to believe that the orchestrator of all this is some supernatural, omnipotent being. I've also heard that interesting things happen around the place every once in awhile. Would you happen to know what they might be?