Rooms

Who: Squall, Rinoa, and Rydia
Where: Baron
What: strange meetings
When: now
Warning: probably none

( he hated castles )

Who: Rydia [narrative]
What: Contemplation
Where: Village of Mist in the Final Fantasy door
When: Recent
Warnings/Rating: Nah.

( The kings and queens of the world were mysteriously gone, and no one seemed altogether worried about it. )

[Public]

Hello, my name's Rinoa, and I'm brand new to this situation. Would anyone be willing to answer some questions for me and my friends?

[His tablet remains on for a long time as he stands on the bridge of the Garden, watching the new landscape pass below them. He's checked the ship's controls several times, but nothing seems wrong with them. The piloting works as good as ever, but the ground below them has changed.

What is it this time? Did the Time Compression cause this? I failed. But everything was fine yesterday. We've checked the world over. I suppose nothing ever is safe, though. Nothing lasts forever. Things change and--]

[PA announcement to the Garden, turned on hastily]
...

This is Commander Leonhart. [...] We have a situation. Return to the dormitories for a headcount. Check in with the upperclassmen. [...] For now, remain aboard the Garden. [...] [He hangs up the system after a long pause.]

[Journal]

[A cursor marker blinks a few times, but nothing is ever written.]

[Public, as Rydia]

[She taps her pen against the page three times in succession before she finally starts to write.] Does this thing really let you talk to people in different worlds? What kind of magic is this?