YAGAMI HIKARI:

                she prayed that he would trust her, that he would be kind and be able to help her. she chewed at the end of her thumb as she heard his command to she guessed his own system. looking around, she felt nervous, what if he wasn’t benevolent. what if he was gonna lock her in some server, what if she coul–DON’T LOG OUT. eyes widening as she saw the message, her heart beating quickly against her chest. he was going to help her. what was she suppose to say? what was she suppose to do? what if he tries something and–no, he was a miracle contact in the first place, she should trust him. a look of sincerity as she typed slowly, even if this was going to be her last message. maybe he could convey it to her brother if something went wrong. something onnichan would like to see as her last words. 

          [ yagami hikari. ]  you’re my only hope, obiwon. 
          [ yagami hikari. ]   ah hah…i hope that reference isn’t too old for you. 

           a sad smile appeared on hikari’s lips before she saw new lines of code appearing on her screen. binary numbers that she had grown accustomed to reading like a second language. brows furrowing as she tried to se what he was doing. trust him she thought before her eyes widened. he’s brilliant. she thought quickly before she grabbed her own keyboard. SYSTEM ACCESS POINT OPENED. LOWERING SECURITY. she would say this 707 was as good as koushiro-kun. maybe even better. a bright red webcam appeared on top of her monitor, such a contrast to the white room she was residing in. everything in this room was white, everything was so plain, created by her own limited skills but here was a bright red, such a contrast to everything. soon a window popped up, eyes widening as she saw a picture slowly start to form until there he was. ❝  i can! i really can! ❞ excitement as she covered her mouth at the loud shout as she stared at him, eyes full of hope as she looked at him. his bright red hair was what caught her eyes, she felt something wet slide down her cheek. was she crying? it had been so long and there was someone friendly on the other side, someone that listened to her. covering her face, she felt herself laugh at how silly this all was. a wave of emotions, relief, shock, hope, glee, just washing over her. 

         laughing, she looked up at him, wiping away the tears.  ❝ so are you saying you’ve had a lot of girls stuck in your screen? should i be worried that 606 might get jealous on me taking her place?  ❞ she was joking again, she felt so happy with just talking to him, but now that she was seeing him, she felt hopeful again.  ❝ i’m so glad to have met you, 707-kun. does this mean that you trust me and that i can trust you in helping me? i would be eternally grateful if that is the case. i know this must be strange and for that i’m sorry for bringing something so bizarre into your life. .❞ 

SHE WAS SO HAPPY     he could see it , he could hear it. a tightening in his chest and a pull of lips that formed into a wide smile. the need to   PROTECT   this girl , only grew for him. he didn’t know her and he certainly didn’t know anything of the situation. elbow propping on desk he leaned against knuckle for a moment or two blinking rapidly as he took everything in. what exactly did happen? it finally dawned on him that this girl was trapped and within a state that meant she had no physical form , a spirit?. no they never trapped themselves inside a computer. his gaze shifted slightly for a moment or two still in a pause of silence. allowing her to express emotions while he was already coming up with ideas to help. he was built into who he was today to protect     EVERYONE … not just RFA.

tongue grazed over lower lip wetting the skin before he looked back at her offering yet another smile. warm, blossoming flame that would not hurt to sit next to. as long as one did not get too close he fixed at frames then before his head shifted to the other arm adjusting weight and shifting in his chair.       ❛  I’m sure 606 will get over it   for a pretty girl like you ——— ah !   but more important … how does one get themselves stuck in a digital form, exactly? and how long have you been drifting … Japan to Korea is quite the journey. ❜       maybe he went about asking wrong, he didn’t give her much time to come to terms with it.   BUT HE NEEDED TO KNOW    and he personally had no idea how much time they would have.

servers crashed all the time , if his just happened to at the wrong moment   he could lose her.   and in a stream of constant data     ( thanks to his job. ).     it would be difficult to get a connection back. he bit down on inner cheek shifting his gaze back to his other motioner before holding up a single index , a gesture to wait. pushing himself to slide across the floor he caught desk in hand bringing himself close before tapping at keys quickly.

                                   ❛  control … base two … six —— section twelve,     here. ❜

a door opening a side server that almost seemed home like. designed out of a game. a house, warmth. and more importantly something only he could have access to. he shifted his chair back before looking back at her pointing towards the door that seemed to pixelate itself in.       ❛  if you go in there you’ll be in the RFA server but only I will be able to access you , I designed it to be … well, like an actual home instead of floating in some white space like a weird Alice in Wonderland dream. ❜       so technically he made a digital doll house , but it was better than nothing right?