[It feels like a little much to take in--it is a little much--but at least he's let her go. She stands there a moment absorbing this, her head swimming.]
Different times and worlds...? [her voice is weak with disbelief, her gaze going to the phone in her hands. It wasn't even connected to anything, how was she supposed to call--
She shakes her head. If this place can draw people from different times, surely it can make a phone like this.] ...Okay.
[She still can't quite bring herself to believe this 100%, but she did just wake up on a lawn chair in an unfamiliar place with a lease saying she was supposed to live here. As crazy as Cyril was she couldn't think of a reason why he'd be hind all of this. This seemed like a lot of planning and work, when Cyril was more the type to just waltz in, shoot someone in the face and then walk out.
Silently she follows, face set in a worried expression. What the hell had she gotten into this time!?]
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Different times and worlds...? [her voice is weak with disbelief, her gaze going to the phone in her hands. It wasn't even connected to anything, how was she supposed to call--
She shakes her head. If this place can draw people from different times, surely it can make a phone like this.] ...Okay.
[She still can't quite bring herself to believe this 100%, but she did just wake up on a lawn chair in an unfamiliar place with a lease saying she was supposed to live here. As crazy as Cyril was she couldn't think of a reason why he'd be hind all of this. This seemed like a lot of planning and work, when Cyril was more the type to just waltz in, shoot someone in the face and then walk out.
Silently she follows, face set in a worried expression. What the hell had she gotten into this time!?]