Wait a minute…you’ve dropped me-
[Schuyler’s words stop abruptly when she sees the taxi she just stepped out of isn’t there. She’s not at the airport either and Oliver…]
Oliver?
Ollie?
[The second exclamation is a bit panicked. She whirls back around, entire body tense and on the defense. At least she can see this time]
Jack!
[She’s not
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Is Oliver okay? Or is being held somewhere too?
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There's no one named Oliver, either.
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Why? I mean, why am I here? One minute I'm supposed to be meeting my best friend at the airport so we can go to Paris and now I'm...in Wonderland? Like Alice? There was no rabbit hole. Not even a mirror.
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So you might as well get comfortable.
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You don't understand. There are things I have to do. People are depending on me. My mother just woke up and she's depending on me.
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[His glance flickers away from the screen, then back to it, and he sighs around his cigarette.]
If it's any consolation, I'm pretty sure time doesn't pass at home while we're here. So when you do get to go back, it'll be to whatever point you left from.
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That is some consolation.
Alright. I'm stuck here.
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What do we do here? The house is...huge so finding a room isn't a problem I assume.
[She sets the carry on bag she'd managed to pull out of the taxi down and crouches next to it, head buried in her hands]
This is just--
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[He grimaces as she crouches down.] Don't get upset.
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I could have used that a few times back in New York City.
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