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[stayed_solo]

[There a bunch of grumbling as a figure darts around, their figure hidden by a large cloak. The figure stops and looks at the screen, annoyed.]

Look, I don’t know who you are and how you can do... this. [The figure gestures with their arms, both voice and figure revealing them to be female] But, I’m in no mood to deal with this. Leave me alone right now, okay?

[No screens are shutting down.]

Did you hear me? Go away! Leave me alone!

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[derplander]

... [Nani the fuck?]

[He turns the menu over to look at the large aetherite behind him.] This is Bentbranch Meadows.

I'm from Eorzea. It seems we are from two different places young miss.

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[stayed_solo]

Eorzea? Bentbranch Meadow?

Huh, I... guess we are.

[Others trapped in a different game?]

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[derplander]

[Hardly and yet, he seemed too relaxed to be trapped in a game, the bustle of people going about their business in the background, the warking of chocobos and the hawking of wares from other people being heard through the screens.]

It is a country of people on the Western Shores of Aldenard, and the city-state of Gridania is a forested country run by the Seedsisters and the Elementals. I'm just taking a break from levequests at the moment.

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is... [his name is suddenly drowned out by the cacophony of chocobos.]. Nice to meet you.

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[stayed_solo]

Ah...

[It’s somewhere else entirely. Oh, well. But, still!]

Um... Asuna. My name’s Asuna.

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[derplander]

A pleasure to meet you Asuna. Apologies if I met you at a bad time, this strange thing does not want to go away, it confounds me.

[he taps the screen a couple of times, and notes her location before saying,] Are you in need of aid?

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[stayed_solo]

If by aid, you mean “escaping a death trap video game”, then I could really use it.

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[derplander]

Uh... you will have to walk me through what a "video game" is. Sorry.

It sounds allagan though?

[Poor, poor derplander. He REALLY has no idea how weird his life is going to get in the next year or so.]

Let me just... [he presses a few buttons on the screen.] No, no, that's not it. What about this?

[He presses another button and in another moment, he is literally sitting in Orgrimmar.

On Sylvanas's lap.]

Uh...

GET HIM! [Someone yells in orcish and he grabs his weapon and runs for it.]

THAT WASN'T RIGHT!