[Ariadne doesn't waste any time when the call begins. Her voice is sharp and brisk, and there's the sound of footsteps like she's pacing, back and forth across a small space.]

So. This place. It isn't a dream, it's foggier than London on a bad day, our housekeepers are straight out of a domesticated Romero movie, and there are monsters and The ( Read more... )

[When the call starts, the only sound to be heard is heavy breathing, as if the person on the line has been running. Hard.

She has.]

Someone- anyone-

These projections are - they're not even human! What the hell is going on?! [This was not what she'd expected when she threw herself off that building.]

Cobb! Jesus Christ, what have you done? ( Read more... )