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[ The feed clicks on to show a beautiful dark haired girl. Her violet eyes look troubled, but stern, and she reaches up to brush her bangs out of her face before speaking. ] My name is Rei. I've been told that by talking to you, I'll get an explanation as to what's going on.

[ She opens her mouth to speak again, but then decides against it, and clicks the video off. ]

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[Minako's looking a bit sheepish. She's nearly thrown the moogles for a loop, considering she's nearly kicked one in her limited time here in Traverse Town.]

Hey, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to do that. I got caught off guard!

[A few muttering Kupos in reply. They're not too happy.]

So... this thing can help me find my friends if they're here, right?

That's right, kupo! It should be recording right now.

Really? [Minako takes a deep breath.]

Ok, girls! Sound off if you're here!

First Training Session ~ [Video]

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Is he awake yet, kupo?

Not yet, he's out like a light!

[A PCD is turned on, revealing a unconscious young boy with black spiky hair, propped up against some crates in the First District of Traverse Town. One of the moogles was poking the boy's cheek, his thick bangs partially obscuring his face. After a couple more pokes, we finally hear a groan.]

Hey, kupo! I think he's waking up! Kupo!

Wake up, kupo! Wake up!

Nnnngh... 'm awake, 'm awake, stop pokin' me...

[The boy swats at the moogle and lifts his head, a hand coming up to rub his forehead. It's clear the kid's got a bit of a headache. He blinks rather bright blue eyes at the creatures and jumps a bit.]

Whoa! What're you?!

We're moogles, kupo! Here's your phone, we gotta help some other people. Don't worry, everything will be explained, kupo!

H-Hey, wait a minute! I need to know- [Aaaaaand they're gone.] why 'm not at the Coliseum...

[Welp. He stares at the PCD, totally confused as to what a phone is, let alone that it was even recording him.]

Who'm I suppose to ask?