[ The PORTAL feed clicks on at an... odd angle, to say the least. It's obvious that the device is on the floor, and there's a young man, mid-twenties at the most, in the periphery of its shot. He's on his hands and knees, trying to feel out along the floor. Whatever pieces of his face are visible, a furrowed brow is most noticeable. ]
Come on, Abe
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Turn the bloody thing off if you're not going to use it.
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... Well, it would have helped if I'd known it was on in the first place.
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S'all right. Most people seem to have this problem on their first day here.
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Here being... Promenade?
[ He is slowly compiling all the infos. ]
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[ Let's just get right on to it. ] What's your name, then?
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Zachary. [ Bonus irony points, however: his middle name is also something from Arthurian legend. ] You?
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Zachary. [ Arthur's never used a false name unless it was needed for a con. Not does he... act like this, at all, so Eames decides that Zachary will just have to do. ] Eames. You can call me Eames.
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[ Well, this is surreal. What's with the emphasis on his name? ] Then I guess that's what I'll do, Eames.
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[ There's a pause while he purses his mouth a bit. ] Better than being called something else. The lot here fill you in on masks, et cetera?
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They're trying, anyway. Hell if I know if they've missed anything, though.
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I'd use the term "stuck" loosely. People can leave just as easily as they arrive, just no one's figured the mechanism for it yet.
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... so if you keep trying, it's bound to pay off?
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That's my thought on it. I hear if you die in a dream, you automatically wake up.
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Guess I'm out of luck, then.
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