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[Action: Outside of 461 Stone]

[It's rough, getting used to this human body all of a sudden. Len keeps trying to cue up music files to sing from, only to remember that he doesn't have a hard drive any more. And his singing - the less said about that the better. It's still his same beautiful voice, and talking isn't so hard, but the muscles of his new human throat don't seem to want to cooperate when he sings. It's already a little better than when he first woke up, but he still wants to tear his hair out every time he tries.

At least bananas still taste good!

He manages not to slam the door behind him today (who knew judging his strength in a new body would be so hard), and he's feeling pretty triumphant about that when an old, faded piece of paper blows across his path, with a faint but somehow familiar image on it. Curious, he picks it up...

Thirty seconds later he's tearing it to shreds]

♪ Rin!! H-how could you, when I wasn't even here to defend myself--!!

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Yeah, she's a friend of mine! I'm Yuna. I can show you the house she lives in.

[that's... an unexpectedly weird idea. Rin having friends who aren't also his friends? It's like the sky suddenly turning yellow]

♪ It'd be great if you would! Thanks, Yuna.

[It's okay, 'cause now he's basically friends with Yuna. That's how she's going to treat it, at least.

Anywho, she'll start off in the direction of Rin's place, talking with Len while she walks.]

So, you just got here, I bet.

♪ Yeah. What's with this place, anyway? I don't know how I got here - or why I'm human!

Yeah, nobody really knows. That kind of stuff just happens. Unfortunately, you'll probably be stuck here for a while too.

♪ There's no way to get out?

If there is, they've done a pretty good job hiding it!

♪ Jeez... I hope Rin and I don't lose our standing on the charts just because we're not around to release new songs...

Actually, I'm pretty sure that's not really a problem. It's weird, and hard to explain, but I've heard people say stuff like if you ever go home, you just pick up right where you left off in whatever world you're from. Almost like Mayfield's actually just a really long dream or something. I don't really know how it works.

[That catches him off guard. Waking up in a strange and decidedly not Japanese town, in a house full of people who seemed convinced he was part of their family, was strange enough. He hadn't been prepared for time shenanigans on top of that.

♪ Wait... so I could be here for weeks, and Kaito-nii and Meiko-nee and everyone wouldn't even notice I was gone?

[... 'weeks' is a long timeframe for him, okay]