As they approached the door that would take them into the Sun Room, the intercom came on. Sora paused, because that wasn't something that happened much when it was the middle of the night like this. Unless the night was already over? No, that couldn't be right!
But it wasn't Landel's voice that came through. Actually, instead of being addressed like usual, all that he was able to make out was a conversation between two other people. They weren't voices that he recognized, but he paid attention all the same. It sounded like they were dropping something off, but where...?
If they want a better way to communicate than pen and paper... That was the phrase that stuck in Sora's mind, the clue that those two probably wanted them to hear, if this was something that had been planned.
"Huh! I wonder... are the rebels handing out more radios to people?" Sora already had one, and he yanked it out of his pocket and looked it over. Unlike the others, which looked like toys, his actually had the appearance of a real radio, as it was one that had been given to him back in Farwell, rather than passed out covertly during the Doyleton trip.
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As they approached the door that would take them into the Sun Room, the intercom came on. Sora paused, because that wasn't something that happened much when it was the middle of the night like this. Unless the night was already over? No, that couldn't be right!
But it wasn't Landel's voice that came through. Actually, instead of being addressed like usual, all that he was able to make out was a conversation between two other people. They weren't voices that he recognized, but he paid attention all the same. It sounded like they were dropping something off, but where...?
If they want a better way to communicate than pen and paper... That was the phrase that stuck in Sora's mind, the clue that those two probably wanted them to hear, if this was something that had been planned.
"Huh! I wonder... are the rebels handing out more radios to people?" Sora already had one, and he yanked it out of his pocket and looked it over. Unlike the others, which looked like toys, his actually had the appearance of a real radio, as it was one that had been given to him back in Farwell, rather than passed out covertly during the Doyleton trip.