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There's an Emily Tyler in the bar.
Technically this isn't true. If one's going for technicalities, there's actually a Sariel Rager in the bar, but it's not like she's aware of this fact just now.
She's figured out a few things about herself since her visit to room 1701D. She's got a name, albeit an incorrect one. She has/had, at one time or another, parents. She's got quite the unusual group of friends - and she's just going off the single photograph from upstairs, there.
She's been able to sort out a couple things about the whole bar at the end of the multiverse part of the equation too, after a little observation. Namely: the bar? Gives people things on request. By itself.
Some small part of her is quietly asking why this doesn't seem strange as she approaches. "Um... could I please have--er, something that I'd... well normally--"
Bar has pity on her and pops up dinner in the form of whole wheat pasta, spicy red sauce included, and a mug that--mmm, cinnamon tea.
'Emily' is musing aloud as she sits down. "Am I a vegetarian, or just a pasta person?" Bar's not answering that one.
Technically this isn't true. If one's going for technicalities, there's actually a Sariel Rager in the bar, but it's not like she's aware of this fact just now.
She's figured out a few things about herself since her visit to room 1701D. She's got a name, albeit an incorrect one. She has/had, at one time or another, parents. She's got quite the unusual group of friends - and she's just going off the single photograph from upstairs, there.
She's been able to sort out a couple things about the whole bar at the end of the multiverse part of the equation too, after a little observation. Namely: the bar? Gives people things on request. By itself.
Some small part of her is quietly asking why this doesn't seem strange as she approaches. "Um... could I please have--er, something that I'd... well normally--"
Bar has pity on her and pops up dinner in the form of whole wheat pasta, spicy red sauce included, and a mug that--mmm, cinnamon tea.
'Emily' is musing aloud as she sits down. "Am I a vegetarian, or just a pasta person?" Bar's not answering that one.