[The PORTAL turns on to reveal Ned in the Pie Hole, working on a pie with at least five other pies on the same counter waiting to be put in the oven. Unaware of what the PORTAL was other than something like a cellular device, he had set it aside and decided to ignore it for the time being. For now, he is mumbling to himself and sighing repeatedly.
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Just now, apparently.
[He grins sheepishly before it disappears.]
So we're in a place called Promenade?
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Oh! And you have to wear a mask during the day if you go outside. And you can't talk at night. You use telepathy instead. They call it...something odd here. Teneka, or something.
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Can you imagine a person here?
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[Death gives him a sympathetic half-smile.] Sorry.
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Don't worry about it.
[His eye twitches, just a bit.]
Sorry, but who are you?
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I'm new. Like you. Just been here a little longer, actually.
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I'm Ned, it's nice to meet you.
[There's a pause.]
So, we can leave, right? This isn't some reality black hole that I've never heard about, right?
[Because that would be the last thing he needs.]
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[She shakes her head slowly, making a face.] I'm afraid not. Well, we can. But it's not our decision. We can't decide to leave. Whoever brought us here, it's their choice.
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Someone brought us here? Someone is keeping us here?
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[What kind of insane idea is that.]
That's not fair! Nothing's really fair but this is just inhumane. You can't just take someone for no reason at all and expect them to adapt and be okay with staying because I am most definitely not.
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Ned, sweetie, you're preaching to the choir. There are many of us who, to put it plainly, are far too powerful to be brought to some place by unnatural means. They are unnatural, themselves, and their special-ness should negate the ability of being taken somewhere by someone other than them.
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[Is she saying that there are things -- people here, that have powers of their own? It's sort of obvious, because he was brought here, but he didn't think that something like this would ever happen.]
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Entering the Pie Hole-- which is, by the way, adorable-- Death calls for Ned.] Ned? You here? I figured it was best you have this sort of conversation in person.
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Yes? Oh, yes, I agree completely.
[He wipes his hands off on his apron before walking to the front, standing behind the counter with his hands behind his back.]
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