a boy and his pet dino

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Characters: Phillip and you.
Setting: Starting in his room, but gonna end up in the hallway pretty quick. Catch him at either point~!
Format: Starting prose, matching you~
Summary: This is not how you want to wake up, the day of a hostage situation.
Warnings: Probably some small time angst. ALSO, SPOILERS FOR KAMEN RIDER W.

Panic wasn't a poignant enough word for the state Phillip was in. Last he could recall, he was talking to Fuyumi Asou- the next, he was strangely dressed in a white room with no bearings for his current situation. He'd had a plan, but this...pretty much set everything back. Of course, the first thought was that this was part of the Organization, and they had somehow managed to snatch him up while he was sleeping. It wasn't so far-fetched; the hostage taker could have alerted them to the agency's whereabouts. The collar was new, the suit was weird, but the most troubling?

He couldn't do lookups. Never in Phillip's recollection could he not do a lookup.

Phillip found his things in his trunk- scowled at Fang, but let the dinosaur hop out -and changed in to his normal outfit. The Organization wouldn't have left him his things, so what the heck was going on? He never even looked at the letters. Once he was dressed, he was out the room door, Fang crying out and following.

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Shou's consistency- in his reaction and his behavior -was pretty damn comforting to Phillip, at least. As well as the news about Arms- though the smile faded from his face some when Shou brought up FangJoker. The memory in question, long since ignored at this point, gave a convenient roar to remind Phillip he was still there- something the boy did only as an afterthought.

"Shoutaro." There was one thing that he could forsee as being a problem, but...was it wise to bring it up? "There may be a problem with that."

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Oh hey, there's Fang. Speak of the devil.

Phillip's comment got a curious look. "What's that?"

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"I'm not sure, but I only could think of one way to control Fang." Shoutaro snapping him out of it, which the other would know if it'd worked. "But, I...can't access the Planetary Bookshelves here."

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Shoutarou stares for several seconds, rather stunned by Phillip's words. "...I...suppose that makes some sense, given that this is supposedly another world. I guess that confirms it."

And then it sinks in, and he turns a concerned look upon Philip. "Then how I got you back to yourself wouldn't work..."

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The lack of the Library was much more upsetting, frankly, but the problem with Fang was up there as well. At least Fang wasn't a daily need. "We shouldn't need Fang here, at least. That buys us time to think of an alternative, if I have to use it." And a smile. "I'm sure you'll come up with something. I'm counting on you, Shoutaro."

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Shoutarou nods, then sighs with a bit of a smile. "I usually do manage to pull something out, yeah..." There was an odd crack in his usual confidence there - the tower had been wearing on him.

"At least we've got a tangible library to use, limited as it may be."