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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?

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[That caught Hugo by surprise, and he ends up staring for a few seconds before shaking his head to snap out of it.]

Uh, sure, I guess.

Thank you! Ahhh, you have lovely hair. I love blondes, don't you?

[... W-what?] I guess I do?

...well that's a bit strange, to love yourself. Though I suppose I should be more accepting of different cultures!

I think it's wonderful that you love yourself.

Huh? I never said that though.

Oh my, but here I am taking up all of your time! Ridiculous, just silly of me.

You sir! Do you perhaps know of any individuals that passed through the gate?

There were a lot of them, I think.

Oh my, so many that returned to their homes! I am quite glad.

[A frown.] No one was returned home. They were thrown into an experiment.

What?! The Organization began an experiment upon the arrival of my gate?! Those scoundrels! [He thuds his cane against the ground in righteous indignation!]

... That gate was yours?!

Why yes, of course it was! Naturally it had to be mine.

Why would you do that to them? Giving false hope to people like that is too much.

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