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001 + SASHA NEIN [TEXT]

[A line of text appears as it seems someone is testing out their blackberry.] Testing. 1. 2. 3. |

Hello. I am Agent Sasha Nein. I am assuming I have been kidnapped, and that you know what is going on. |

[At least this ‘Sasha’ isn’t flipping out or cursing over all of this. He also knows that other people have information, and is perhaps, hoping someone will offer him some.]

I have already explored the building to the best of my abilities, but considering how vast it is, I know I did not see any of the occupants here, even though there is proof such as the names on the door that there are others here. My fellow Kidnapped, then? |

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[As funny as it is to watch people have that mental blue screen of death trying to parse what they're dealing with? He's not complaining; the curse wore out its welcome a loooong time ago.]

Apparently, everybody got to deal with things they were afraid of... so there was everything from monsters, to people losing abilities, to killer squirrels and curse-laying bugs.

I see. So perhaps that might explain something I have been seeing here.

...Maybe. [he sounds ... a lot more pensive, suddenly.]

Someone you've lost?

Correct. Although this is a good chance for me to finally talk to her.

Yeah ... I've gotten that too.

... Even if it's not "real", I can't say it's a "bad" thing for some. [Bittersweet, yes, sad, but...]

I am sure others will probably have something traumatic from what I have heard about the Author thus far.

...Yeah. There's a few I'm worried about. [Because he knows people from his world with far less friendly dead people connected to them than Luce.]

The north hallway, with rooms 31 and 36 off the stairwell? I'd avoid it, just in case.

Any particular reason you're worried?

... There's someone I know from home there, and from what I know about him? He's powerful, and this week's not going to be pretty for him. [And he's not too inclined to explain much to someone he doesn't know more than that - try to avoid unneeded casualties, yes, but technically speaking, Mukuro IS Family.]

[Even if not very trustworthy Family.] And I'd rather not have to clean up if anything else sets him off.

Of course. I'll do my best to avoid that area then, if it helps, the Hall I am in is mostly empty if you feel like you should move him.

[There's a slightly bitter laugh.] If we have to try that, I'll be sure to give you fair warning; I'm not sure how well I'd do at that - I think he registers me a little too close to the people he's got a grudge against to be more than bait.

Perhaps I could help some with that if need be.

Maybe. [He'd like to get a better feel for you before he volunteers much.] This one's a bit of a special case.

Perhaps we could meet up and talk.

Could be helpful.

Just arrived in the emptier hallway, right? [Nooo you're not dealing with someone obsessively paranoid about keep track of surroundings as much as possible...]

Correct, the last room on the right.

[It's actually quiet for a minute - a fairly short minute.]

I'm in the hallway.

[And soon, Sasha is stepping out in the hall, looking for a figure to match that voice. He sees a small figure and walks over to it.

Considering the world he lives in, seeing a baby with this mentality is not the most shocking thing.]

Hello.

[Reborn does tip the brim of his hat slightly, although not enough to disturb Leon's perch on it.] Salve. My name's Reborn.

[Yes, you are getting sized up from about ankle-height.] Have to admit, I'm wondering who you're an Agent for.

Pleasure, Mr. Reborn. [Sasha looks down at Reborn, as if he is much used to talking to someone much smaller then him *cough*Oleander*cough*]

US Government. [He figured he could be hones considering they were in a kidnapping situation with from what he heard, other Psychics about.]

I am a member of the Psychonauts.

[NUnder normal circumstances something like that he HADN'T heard of would be more worrying, but here, he's almost expecting it.]

Not one I'd ever heard of - either you've got a hole in our information network, or we're from different worlds.

It'd probably be easier if it were the latter. Although, I'd hope the Vongola wouldn't be high priority targets. [Return the courtesy of that bit of information, and see if there was any sign of recognition - as much as they weren't exactly public, if someone was keeping track of the right circles their existence wasn't secret, either.]

My particular branch only worries about Psychic Terrorists, and that group doesn't ring a bell to me.

[There's a slightly off-kilter laugh. Terrorists, no, but if a government agency were to be minding that kind of thing, a strong Mist or Sky user would certainly be the department of someone whose business was "psychics".]

It's probably better that way; less worry for either of us about sensitive information reaching the wrong hands back home. I'd like to think we wouldn't register as "terrorists" outside of some Famiglia who don't like having someone keeping an eye on them, but we've had a checkered past enough that I'd half expect us to've shown up on radar if we were from the same world.

[Not like the Mafia hitman is adjusted to "neutral ground" enough to not be on-guard talking to a government agent or anything...]

Just like I would have expected you to hear about the Psychonauts if they were in your world. [Sasha has learned sometimes, in his world, you find your safety in absurdity. After all, a government training camp for kids to be future psychic soldiers that has a pamphlet.]

Perhaps we could find similarities in each others worlds though.

Possibly. I admit, where I'm from, most of the people with some kind of powers - tend to stay more in the underground, although one of our founders was an intelligence agent for his home country, himself. [Although Alaude was kind of a special case and a law unto himself. ~~And considering some of the weird freak occurrences that tend to happen around the Vongola-~~] Depending on what's defined as a "Psychic Terrorist", maybe our groups would've at least been chasing common enemies; who knows.

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