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[ashlupa]

A gate flicks open in the center of the available space, and out drops a figure--short, slender, apparently female, and decidedly redheaded. Changeable eyes glare around the room, seeking possible culprits.

"All right. What bloody fresh hell is this?"

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[nerdboytorg]

"Nonono, this isn't Hell." Torg grins, "I've been there."

[ashlupa]

"Which one?"

[nerdboytorg]

"Dimension of Pain."

[ashlupa]

"Sounds like a fun place."

[human_devil]

"Ain't Hell, lady. It's the Nexus."

[ashlupa]

"That was a non-literal referent to the current situation. To clarify: Why am I here and who's responsible this time?"

[human_devil]

"Nexus, probably you."

[ashlupa]

"I'm not in the habit of derailing my own transits. I expected to come out in my backyard. Is there something here that needs doing?"

[deathwithanankh]

"Welcome to the Nexus!" Death smiles.

[ashlupa]

"What--or where--is the Nexus and are you responsible for diverting my transit?"

[deathwithanankh]

"The Nexus is a sort of meeting place of all dimensions, and no, I'm not. But I welcome you here! I hope you enjoy yourself. It's a great spot!"

[ashlupa]

"I was really looking forward to a shower and a warm bed, so I don't know about enjoyment right at this moment. Sounds interesting, though. What do folks do here?"