[There's some of the usual scrambling when someone from, well, ass-end of nowhere meets technology. It doesn't take long for him to figure out how to use the damn thing.]
So that button turns it on and this one turns it o--[There's a click before a couple moments later, John's back
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I'm Una Persson, by the way. Warden and chrononaut. Welcome aboard, Mr Marston.
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Nice to meet you, Miss Presson. If you don't mind my askin', I don't rightly get that chrononaut title there.
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So... what time're you from, Miss Presson?
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I mostly operate in England and Europe, late twentieth century.
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You ever been to 1911?
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Time and the universe-they're not really straight lines: A happens, then B, then C. It's more like the branches of a tree, or the forkings of a river. So there might be, for example, one version of 1914 where an enormous war breaks out all over Europe, and another where the war doesn't happen for another five years.
I can travel not simply in time, then, but also between those different-well, we call them time-streams, or timelines, or parallels.
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What do you do when you're at home, Mr Marston?
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