1st Hatred - Welcome to Mayfield

[hell_wheel]

[Wanyudo wakes up. That's the first sign something is wrong.

The fact he is in a bed is the second.

Looking around, he closes his eyes and focuses on returning home. Nothing happens. He feels weird. Wrong. He can't return, though, and he can't change. Both of those things bother him and he sits up in bed and frowns. The room has pictures. Including him and a lovely young woman. Oh, and a couple of kids as well.

Moving from the bed, he goes to the closet, noting the clothes before picking out an outfit and snagging a classy hat. Well, he's dressed and his head is covered. The clothes fit at least.

This didn't look like Japan, so the next order of business was figuring out where. Walking over to the phone, picking it up and trying to dial information.]

[Phone | Everyone]

[An older man's voice comes over the phone.]

Hello? Information?

Hello?

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[phone]

[echoing_sutras]

Hello, hello!

[hell_wheel]

I'm sorry, I think I have the wrong number.

What number do you dial for information in this country?

[echoing_sutras]

But Kyouko has information~

[Phone]

[shallbeavenged]

[Ai was sitting in the living room when she hears a voice on the phone.

....a very familiar voice. She grabs the phone. Have a familiar but startled voice.]

Wanyūdō.

[hell_wheel]

[A moment of relieved silence before he thinks to talk again.

He thought returning would be much harder.]

Mistress.

I seem to be having a little trouble returning, but do not worry, I will find a way.

[No need to burden her, or at least that was his thought. Someone does not realize how big this issue is yet.]

[shallbeavenged]

[Yup. Just a little. Anyway.

Ai is now standing in front of you.]

Wanyūdō.

[She hasn't seen you for years. She wants to hug you. But she doesn't do things like that as the hell girl. It's a trait she's picked up here.]

phone;

[forpony]

[ Have a loud and obnoxious yawn in return. ]

If you want information, just ask.

[hell_wheel]

If you work with information, you shouldn't sleep on the job.

There is a limit to being too relaxed.

[forpony]

I sleep whenever I damn well want to. [ With an exaggerated groan, she lowers her tone. ] What do you want to know?

[firstofthefallen]

We're in a cage that pretends to be a town.

[hell_wheel]

[To the point. He stares at the phone a moment before putting it back to his ear.]

In what world does this town reside?

[Maybe hell has finally claimed him.]</small?

[firstofthefallen]

Uncertain.

It gives the impression of Earth, and that it's a town in America. But I doubt it truly is in earnest.

[Filter]

Are you human?

[He may not have his natural ability to sense other creatures back yet, but there are moments where he can just tell. And he expects the person he's talking to at the moment isn't a person at all.]

[ phone ]

[imoutos]

.. H-hello..? [ the young girl sounds a little unsure, really. ]

S-sorry, you're not talking to 'Information', this is Nadeko.. Nadeko Sengoku.

[hell_wheel]

I'm sorry Miss Sengoku.

I haven't been in this country long, could you give me the number for information?

[imoutos]

Um, there isn't any number for it, I-I think.. [ she's a little awkward about all of this, but she's trying her best..! ] This place is a little s-strange, you see.. are you new here?

Phone

[busy_fists]

Afternoon, neighbor.

[hell_wheel]

Good afternoon.

[Neighbor? He didn't remember taking this role.]

Do we know each other?

[busy_fists]

Not yet, but I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to get acquainted.

Phone ☆

[fatedmagica]

Information..? Um, hello, this is... I'm not "information", I'm Madoka Kaname, um... can I help you, sir?

[hell_wheel]

It appears I have the wrong number.

Could you tell me the number for information? Or maybe which country I am in?

[fatedmagica]

Um well... I don't think there's a number for information here. You'd have to ask someone else... And this is Mayfield. It's in America... Are you new here?

Phone

[hardhat_truckie]

Information? I can tell ya what I know stranger, but ya ain't gonna like it.

[hell_wheel]

That's ominous.

I'll listen, though.

[pastapasta_i_love_pasta]

I don't know anyone called information signor, I think you've got the wrong number. But that's OK, I can talk to you too if you want.

[hell_wheel]

I'm a bit out of my element here, sorry for calling the wrong number.

Could you tell me what country this is?