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Who: The Eccentric, along with anyone he meets.
What: Please see here!
When: MONDAY afternoon/evening.
Where: The central plaza, right where the portal was.
Summary: YOU MAY USE ACTION TAGS SHOULD YOU SO DESIRE. Characters are free to come across this strange little hologram.
Rating: Uhhh idk. Whatever happens. Probably not above PG.
[Where there once was a blue disc that stood as the "Gate" through which Lucetians could pass through, there is now a blue figure that has the appearance of a poor-quality hologram or a ghost. It's a little old man, and he's very eager to talk to anyone that passes by.]
Hello? Hello! Excuse me, could I ask you some questions?
What: Please see here!
When: MONDAY afternoon/evening.
Where: The central plaza, right where the portal was.
Summary: YOU MAY USE ACTION TAGS SHOULD YOU SO DESIRE. Characters are free to come across this strange little hologram.
Rating: Uhhh idk. Whatever happens. Probably not above PG.
[Where there once was a blue disc that stood as the "Gate" through which Lucetians could pass through, there is now a blue figure that has the appearance of a poor-quality hologram or a ghost. It's a little old man, and he's very eager to talk to anyone that passes by.]
Hello? Hello! Excuse me, could I ask you some questions?
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Sidetracked! He stops short and claps his hands together. "-Ah! But yes, about that gate. You see, when I created it I was careful to carry the four, so I'm afraid there must be some misunderstanding."
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Still. Aliens, right? What did Faith know about the weirdness and the wacko that came outta extraterrestrials? Step softly...
"Wha?"
...except when shit didn't make even half a lick of sense. "The four? What, there was a mistake with the letters and everything?"
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Seriously?
"So... the portal thing? It would've worked? If it weren't--rrrruff!--ugh, I mean if it weren't for the math bit?"
She frowned, wishing there was some way to grab this little old man-a-like by the shoulders and shake the answers outta him quicker. "What about our worlds back home? They still in danger?"