[The feed turns on this fine Tuesday afternoon from a Gear that hasn't posted in quite a while. The camera adjusts, focuses, and then shows a disgruntled looking child sitting - legs crossed, leaning back in the chair, with a serious line face - at a table in what looks like the café at the Goldenrod Hotel. A newspaper held in one hand, the other
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Oh, you're her brother?
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Yes, I am her brother.
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She seemed quite worried about you. In her own unique way, of course.
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Thank you, er...
I suppose I must ask your name, first.
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I'm Sissel. Nice to meet you, Miles.
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It's a pleasure, Mr. Sissel.
How has Fran been?
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[A shrug.] Tempermental and rather impatient. But I guess that's pretty normal for her, right?
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You could say that. Although the Franziska here is different from the one I know back home.
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Hmm? Really? How so?
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[This smells suspiciously like time shenanigans!]
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I have old classmates here who are from fifteen years into my future -- or fourteen now, I suppose.
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So, let me get this straight. People can come here from any place and time?
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