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[orderedagator]

Wally? Waaaalllyyy!? I don't like this game any more, Wally. It was fun 'till I tried to get home and couldn't find it.

[He shuffles around the house a little, coming back to the phone after some exploring.]

Who's house is this anyway? Is it one of your friends? Maybe...Wally, quit messin' around! I wanna go home!

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[not_oflegend]

Who are you looking for?

[orderedagator]

My brother, Wally. Have you seen 'im?

[not_oflegend]

I don't think so. Did you just wake up here?

[ooc: would it be okay to 4th him at some point? I don't think she'd say much, just be a bit shocked.]

[orderedagator]

Yea. I thought he was just messin' though.

[ooc: Go right ahead. 4th away! 8)]

[not_oflegend]

I'm sorry...but he's not. We've all been brought here.

What's your name?

[orderedagator]

...brought here?

My name's Beaver. What's yours?

[not_oflegend]

[...Wally...Beaver. No way.]

Beaver? Leave It To Beaver?

Um, I'm Alice.

[orderedagator]

I guess...You know who I am?

[not_oflegend]

Ah, heard of you I guess.

This must seem just like home to you, huh?

[orderedagator]

Well, it sure looks like Mayfield, but the guy the other guy here said it isn't the one I'm from.

[not_oflegend]

Well...it probably isn't. I doubt they had riots and murder on retro sitcoms.

We've all been taken from our homes.

[ooc: Strikes thoughts~]

[orderedagator]

But why? And why wouldn't Wally come with me?

[not_oflegend]

Because he wasn't taken. He's probably back home.

[orderedagator]

But...I can't sleep without Wally, and...we do all kindsa stuff together. Like fishin' and...

[not_oflegend]

I'm sorry...I really am.

[orderedagator]

You don't hafta say sorry, it isn't your fault.