[From the journal system comes the voice of a rather angry young lady. Her words are clipped, English, though her German accent is a little more prominent than usual.]
This is a sick fucking joke, isn't it. First it's a boat, then a stupid island and now, a castle. My God the creativity is just skyrocketing today.
[That is some delicious monotone
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The Elegante, I'd wager? Seems a few of us have been pulled to this place from the Shore. I'm Talia, mate of Kevas .. Who are you looking for? [because .. yeah .. German ain't all that easy to understand, yo.]
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That's the one. I'm Grapple, looking for Sean Ivers, Marco Devera and Patrick Finnegan... or anyone, really.
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I'm sorry, Grapple .. I haven't seen any sign of Marco here, nor of the others. Joseph Ivers is here .. and he has made mention of his brother, but .. It's not the same person we knew on the Elegante.. His mannerisms and much else are the same, but he is different..
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[She'd heard about those on the Elegante, but had never expected it to hit so close to home.]
Well, maybe I can track him down and try talking to him anyway. I kinda wanna know if his uh... history matches with mine.
[A shame Grapple and Joe will never get the chance to talk.]
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[And he probably has been. She remembered finding Kevas' body on the Shore and walking back to him with what she'd found. Surreal doesn't begin to describe that mindfuck.]
It can't hurt to find out .. he seems relatively the same man in action and personality.
[That is a shame. :(i>]
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So weird, but with what I've seen the past ten years, I'll believe it.
[Things were strange before the boat even. What she remembered of her life had never been normal.]
Fingers crossed that this all works out then, huh?
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