Tsubomi Hanasaki (
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savetheearth2013-12-13 10:36 am
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[There's a brief moment of audio. There's a bit of background noise, but not a lot. Louder than the rest is the voice of a very panicked girl.]
Ah, I'm terribly sorry, sir, but, um... The cash register seems to be malfunctioning. I'm not sure what's... I think I pressed the wrong things, I'm really sorry.
...w-what the...
[There's a different voice, a male one, but he's barely audible. The girl speaks up again after him.]
N-No, everything is alright! I'll just-
[The audio cuts out. About an hour later, a text post follows.]
Um... I guess I should be polite and introduce myself? My name's Cerise... but Cherry is fine too, everyone calls me that. Anyway, could... someone please explain this to me?
I mean, what kind of network is this even? I thought it was fake or something... Not that I wanted to doubt anyone or anything, it's just a little unbelievable. But how did it just show up on my cash register?! I don't get this at all...
Ah, I'm terribly sorry, sir, but, um... The cash register seems to be malfunctioning. I'm not sure what's... I think I pressed the wrong things, I'm really sorry.
...w-what the...
[There's a different voice, a male one, but he's barely audible. The girl speaks up again after him.]
N-No, everything is alright! I'll just-
[The audio cuts out. About an hour later, a text post follows.]
Um... I guess I should be polite and introduce myself? My name's Cerise... but Cherry is fine too, everyone calls me that. Anyway, could... someone please explain this to me?
I mean, what kind of network is this even? I thought it was fake or something... Not that I wanted to doubt anyone or anything, it's just a little unbelievable. But how did it just show up on my cash register?! I don't get this at all...
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I thought it was some computer password but guess it's not.
.....You didn't have a bad echo did you?
You sounded really upset..
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Echo? I think I've seen people mention that term in the posts here, but I'm not really sure what it means exactly. I'm not that upset, though, I mean... It's nothing to worry about.
[The echo wasn't really bad, she's just like that.]
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It's weird.
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I thought it was just a strange daydream or something, but it was really vivid.
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I've seen people change into elves on here, he's only ten, totally turning into an elf. He's got big floppy ears.
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But... wait, his ears changed? So it's possible for people to physically change because of these echoes?
[Because um. That's just a little worrying.]
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[Because, you know, that isn't going to terrify anyone or anything.]
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Is this a common thing. I mean... not everyone turns into something else, right? And... if someone does, is there a way to stop this? Because I don't really want to become a zombie!
[Not included in the message: the brief panic attack Cherry had after reading this reply. Way to ease her into things, Jamie.]
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No, not everybody.
Some get super powers so it might not be all that bad, maybe you'll be a magical girl like from a japanese anime ヽ( ★ω★)ノ
That would be so cool if one of the girls here turned into a magical girl...
...and no, you can't control your echos.
I've had some pretty bad ones, I asked the same question.
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[...well, crap, that was going to be her next question. But of course it wasn't going to be that easy. Damn it.]
That's too bad, but not really surprising. Just a little disappointing.
I'm sorry you've had bad echoes, though, that sounds rough.
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I wrote up how it could totally work in real life. Give me your email, I'll send it to you.
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Well... It does sound very interesting.
But I'm not really sure if I feel comfortable giving out my email on this place.
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Just send me something: akiyamaluver2000@gmail.com
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[Of course now she's lost her excuse for saying no and she honestly isn't sure how to do so without feeling bad, so... yeah, she's stuck with this now. And dear god, that email address... Wow...
...she gets the feeling she'll regret this, but she'll send him an email anyway. Just a simple message confirming that it's her email address.]