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[has_signed_on]

Let's see, now what will this do? [Interested in your mansions? Nope! Izaya is messing with the communicator, tapping on it to figure it out. He continuously checks between it and his phone, trying to find a similarity.] Hmm, still no signal. But this one has a network, so how do I sign on?

[The screen suddenly goes black and Izaya makes a noise of surprise. Hello there Audio.]

Oops, was that streaming video feed?

[He's not just satisfied with this though and after a moment even the audio cuts out in what would presumably be for Text. He most likely spends his time pressing more buttons until the video kicks back up.]

How nifty. I guess. Now how does this find me some answers, I wonder...~

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[ audio ]

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

Ah, I apologize. My name is Japan. It is nice to meet you, Orihara-san.

[ audio ]

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

Japan? Isn't that a bit pretentious?

[ audio ]

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

Ah..I must be the first then...I suppose so with many gone..

Excuse me. Ah, this may sound hard to believe at first but there are some of us who are the personification of countries. I happen to be the personification of the country Japan.

[ audio ]

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

[There's some silence to that, Izaya has to think it over as it probably one of the weirder things he's ever heard.]

So, yes or no, I live on you?

[ audio ]

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

[ \o/ ]

Ah..it would be a yes. Although not literally on me.

May I ask what part of Japan do you live?

[ audio ]

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

Shinjuku.

Not to be rude, Japan, but why do you ask?

[ audio ]

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

I see, I visit there at times.

Ah, I apologize if I seemed too forward. It was just out of curiosity.

[ audio ]

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

Mm...you're more a representation of the land aren't you? No one really talks like that anymore.

[ audio ]

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

I suppose that is a way to describe us, yes.