one - [video]

[rollerblading]

[A video feed clicks on - though the device is new to her, the 'video' and 'voice' buttons are pretty self-explanatory - and the currently blue-haired Ramona looks skeptically into the small lens of the camera. She isn't entirely sure how this works, or if it'll work at all, but she's man enough to admit when she's lost and willing to try crazy

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[violence_violin]

The City.
[Yes. This guy here is being extremely informative]

[rollerblading]

Um. Thanks, I guess. What city is this, exactly?

[violence_violin]

Just The City. Looks like the deities weren't creative enough for a better name.

[rollerblading]

Apparently not. [She'll play along for now. It's not the weirdest thing she's ever encountered, after all.]

Where is it located?

[violence_violin]

If you're asking how to get out of here; forget it. You're trapped.

[rollerblading]

A couple of other people mentioned that, yeah. Whether or not that's true, this place has to exist somewhere.

[violence_violin]

Yeah, but it's not your world anymore.

[rollerblading]

How could it not be though? All of the doors lead back to Toronto. The ones I use, anyway.

How'd YOU get here?

[violence_violin]

Randomly appeared. Just like you and everyone else did.

[rollerblading]

But it wasn't random! I used a door. At least I thought I did. It's not there anymore, though.

Where does everyone live around here, anyway? There's nothing here but trees.

[violence_violin]

If you walk for long enough you'll find the actual city.