[There's a squeal of tires and brakes as a '71 Chevelle pops into view, nearly driving into the fountain. The car sits for a moment before the engine's killed and the driver steps out, removing a trucker's cap and scratching his head for a moment. He puts the cap back on and reaches into the front seat. Pulling out a map, he looks at it, looks
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You are talking outta this PDA-thing, right?
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I stand on top of explaining. This is the City. A crossroads between different worlds, times and dimensions.
I frankly don't know how I entered myself.
By the way, I am Kamishiro Tsurugi, I am pleased to make your acquaintance.
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[ooc: totally thinks you're nuts and giving fake names. don't take it personally.]
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And as far as we know, there's no way out.
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There someone in charge here, miss?
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Nebraska, big state, middle of the US?
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Who are you?
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Where the hell is "here", Dean!
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