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hello? can anyone read this?

[ A short pause, then the message continues: ]

i don't know what's going on. i'm scared. are you here, light? it looks like i'm in your room but -- you don't have a stuffed animal like this, do you? (i wouldn't let you live it down if you did!)

i found this cell phone next to it. am i dreaming? but everything feels too solid. right? i can't

[ Another pause, this one longer. ]

i mean i don't feel unsafe. maybe it's because things look so familiar. maybe i'm about to wake up! .... right?

[ And after a final, hanging pause, she places the blackberry back on the bed, accidentally pressing its keys in passing: ]

qrcsafqt

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[ What. What. What. Whatwhatwhatwhatwhawhawhawhat -- ]

[ Pause. She steadies her fingers. ]

My name is Teru Mikami. I'm the prosecutor of this place. The world we are at is a Manor. It seems to combine people from entirely different dimensions. That takes a while to get used to, you will most likely people with looks or abilities that appear unbelievable to you.

At the moment there are no dangerous happenings. You are safe.

[ After a long pause: ]

[ ..... ]

No, I am completly human. Though I suppose the word 'human' could be defined differently in other worlds, too.

In some worlds, people considered human have different abilities, like telepathy for example.

[ Crazy! ]

Yes, I worked together with a telepathically talented woman. [And it was horrible. Having people in his head was about the worst violation of his privacy ever. If it hadn't been to catch a horrible serial killer, he'd never have agreed to it]

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