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[thebooksaysso]

Characters: Anathema Device & Gabe Weller
Setting/Location: Caravan level IV, balcony
Date & Time: Day 1, about noon
Warnings: none
Summary: In which two people try to prove that yes, it is [insert year here], and the other is a complete and total loony for thinking otherwise.

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[hungupboots]

Weller had, of course, assumed he was going out to meet a crazy person. A crazy person who hopefully wouldn't turn into a Necromorph and rip his head off or he had wasted that girl Sakura's time with healing his wound.

But she claimed to be from the year 2010, a time so far in the past that he could barely imagine it. What sort of person would even want to claim to be from the 21st century? He couldn't really imagine a more boring time in human history, but then he couldn't exactly remember a lot of what had happened back then anyway.

History class had never been his favorite. He wasn't sure if his RIG would be sufficient evidence but he did have his P-SEC pistol on top of it, hopefully between the two items he could show this stupid woman exactly what he meant.

So it was with only a little apprehension that he stepped out onto the balcony, wondering idly if he should have brought McNeill for backup. Probably not- the man needed all the rest he could get anyway.

"Anathema Device?" He asked once he spotted a woman leaning against the railing, and pointedly ignoring the giant pulling their caravan along. It was still a little distressing to see a creature that large, much less one he had chalked up as fairytale garbage ages ago.

[thebooksaysso]

Anathema glanced over her shoulder almost immediately, giving the man a once over before she picked up her bag and turned around.

"Gabe Weller, I'm assuming." Was that a military uniform? She wasn't very well versed in styles outside of the British and American armies, but it certainly looked like one....if that was the case, Anathema could already tell she was probably in for a very long and painful headache.