IC INBOX

[goodanswer]

Yo! This is Yosuke Hanamura's inbox. Leave a message.

Comments

[judgeofhell]

I'm still here.

I arrived on the first, as best I can tell. Are you well?

[goodanswer]

Y-Yeah, I - I'm fine...

[actually, he's not, but he's too stunned by the sound of her voice to say anything else.]

I had no idea you were here... Are you alright? How was your arrival? Is anyone else with you?

[judgeofhell]

[Yeah, he doesn't sound fine. But if the things Naoto's been hearing are true, there's no telling what he's seen here]

I posted to the network here in hopes of reaching you. Your roommate, Amal-san, I believe, gave me your number.

I'm hale and hardy thus far. I arrived with three other people and we escaped the trap laid for us upon our arrival with relative ease, but I haven't seen anyone else from Inaba.

[goodanswer]

[No one else, then. It's only Yosuke and Naoto and Adachi - just like old times.

Yosuke hesitates as several thoughts hit him at once. He has a friend to be responsible for again. He has a friend he'll need to explain everything to again - or she'll just hear it from others and wonder why Yosuke tried to hide it from her. He has a friend he's probably going to have to watch die a few times before she leaves.

But he isn't alone anymore, either. He has someone here who he'd trust with his life, with every secret. And if anyone can figure out how to get them home, it's Naoto.

Really, whether this is a good or bad thing is completely unclear.]

I'm sorry. That I didn't find out you were here sooner. I've been kinda... busy, I guess.

Um, let's meet up. I'm in Southtown too, so that's easy. The Boardwalk, you said?

[judgeofhell]

Like they say, you can't know what you don't know. But you really should check the network more often, Senpai.

[He probably had a good reason to not check it, but that would come out in due time]

Yes. I'm in building M, although if you'd like me to come to you, I can arrange that as well.

[goodanswer]

No, no. Don't leave.

[like hell if he wants to risk something happening to her the first week she's here, just because he was too lazy to leave the house.]

I'll call you when I'm outside, alright?

Do you, um... do you need anything? We've got some supplies here. Food? Clothes...? It's not the best stuff, but it does the job.

[judgeofhell]

Ah... A jacket or coat, if you have a spare. I was dressed a bit lighter than the weather when I arrived.

We'll speak more when you get here, then.

[And she will, in fact, be waiting for him]