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[cameracrush]

[A. 1486 Kramden Road ; action]
[A yawn is cut short by a sharp intake of air; she sees the photos as soon as her eyes open. They all have her, and she can recognize her own faked smiles. But what she doesn't know is who the other people are. Ami 'Simmons' immediately scrambles out of the bed and throws open the closet. Not her clothes. Her desk?

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[emperorsangel]

Calm down and breathe. Where are you at again?

[cameracrush]

Didn't I say already? I don't know.

[She sounds like she's pulling herself together. Or trying, at least.]

All the buildings outside look the same, but I don't recognize them.

[emperorsangel]

There should be an address posted on the mail or the mailbox.

[cameracrush]

[No way was she leaving while that stalker was still out there. The sound of shuffling papers can be heard for some 30 seconds before she finds an old postcard.]

1486 Kramden Road. [...] There's no way I'm in America.

[emperorsangel]

That unfortunately seems to be the case. Do you still need help or have you gotten a hold of yourself?

[cameracrush]

[funny, she could've sworn she dialed for the police]

Ahhhh, yes, I was totally just kidding about this creep kidnapping and... redressing me. I'm just great, Officer.

...Come arrest this guy already!

[emperorsangel]

I will not arrest him as the situation is not as it seems. I will do what I can to make things more acceptable to you, however.

[cameracrush]

What am I missing about this situation then?

[emperorsangel]

You and nearly everyone in this town has been drawn into some barbarous plot. Your captors are not the people in your house but the people who run this town.

[cameracrush]

...A mass kidnapping scheme? Am I supposed to believe this?

[emperorsangel]

Yes, for not everyone is from the same world you come from either.

[cameracrush]

[this guy is nuts]

Ne, all right, mister... I didn't catch your name.

Any way I could see proof of these other worlds? Or can I talk to someone who'll actually help me?

[emperorsangel]

Sanguinius. And I could be proof enough. Shall I show myself?

i'm sorry she's being such a ho )8

[cameracrush]

Oh, please do whatever you like, Sanguinius-san.

/pats

[emperorsangel]

So bet it.

[And he hangs up. Hey, he has the address so it's simple enough to visit for a short while. He knocks on the door but nope, he's not going inside. At around eleven feet tall and a wingspan three times as large, he's not fitting through any door.]

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[cameracrush]

[Ami's pretty busy listening to the operator for another call, happy to be rid of the crazy conspiracy-theorist police officer she had been talking to earlier but having little luck otherwise.

But the knock catches her attention. Her 'dad' had been quiet for a while now, so Ami gathers up her courage. It could be the police. She had to check. After a moment of trembling, she books it out of the room and to the front door, swinging it open--]