x - 0002 [The Beginning]

[call_me_spooky]

We seek to persuade ourselves that the fabric of time and space is whole; we speak, if at all, of a tear, as though some fundamental, solid reality has been violated. A wound through which we pass out of our rightful world into some other space, some other time; another world

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[call_me_spooky]

A couple'f times, but I appreciate your enthusiasm.

[call_me_spooky]

I'm trying to look on the bright side of things. I hope we got good reviews. I mean, I don't really want to know, though.

Pleasure's mine, Debra. Don't worry about the babbling, I'm starting to get used to it...

[call_me_spooky]

Uh. Thanks? I think.

Oh, so you're a potential future co-worker, huh? Good to know. You were in law enforcement where you're from, I assume?

[call_me_spooky]

I just can't shake the urge to start asking people to give me the winning lotto numbers for next week, you know? Or to ask how the Knicks are doing.

Homicide? Huh. That what you're doing here, too?

April, 1999. I'm getting the impression that I'm a bit behind the times, though.

[call_me_spooky]

Aw, man-- really? And here I'm stuck, and I can't call a bookie.

Now I'm just waiting for the Ghost of Christmas Future to show up. I hope I don't step on a bug and wreck my own reality or anything.

[call_me_spooky]

Well, that's a cheery thought. I'll try to keep myself in one piece.

I do appreciate the advice, Officer Morgan. I'll see you around, I guess.