[voice/kind of accidental]

[banginmyface]

[the forge clicks on, it's clear to tell that someone is having trouble figuring what it is or how to use it. it gets turned off.

then turned back on.

....oh...is that how you use it? right speaking into it might help, it was making noises before :|bUh...I'm not sure how I'm suppose to be using this, but I need to find out where I am...I don't

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[voice]

[halcyonthird]

There are yoma in this place, but I doubt they are ones you are searching for. The Door doesn't seem to displace whole groups very often.

[If ever?]

Couldn't be what? [Suddenly in a strange world via a temperamental Door? Yes.]

[voice]

[banginmyface]

Door...?

[she almost sounds dazed but makes herself focus on the question, and that sound? it's Yuma patting herself on the arm]

I thought I died. But...I don't that's the case anymore.

[voice]

[halcyonthird]

It isn't. I'm sure someone's [Deneve] told you by now, that this is Anatole. The Door is the means by which you entered this ...[Clusterfuck? Second chance? Strange world? Limbo? Living hell? All are applicable at some time or another, really. Some more often than others.] city. I'm afraid it only goes one way.

[...]

What is your name? [And rank. You know, if you still care about that sort of thing. *coughanatoleisfullofdeserterscough*]

[voice]

[banginmyface]

[well damn. that's not good news, Yuma sounds a bit uncomfortable though she does a pretty good job at hiding a lot of that discomfort] But, why...?!

[so many claymore here] My name's Yuma. [there's a hesitation] Rank 41.

[voice]

[halcyonthird]

If I could hazard a guess it might be why not. The Door seems to find those from our world particularly interesting. [It is like a Claymore reunion up in here. Or a meet and greet that gives no fucks about timelines.]

We have not ...met before. Welcome to Anatole, Yuma. I am Irene, former Number Three.

It is good that you have comrades here. [From your time, it seems. that's almost always a comfort.] There are also things here far more worrisome than yoma. You have felt them already?

[voice]

[banginmyface]

[timelines? who needs timelines? Y...Yeah Yuma notices all them claymores.

and number 3? another one from another generation?]

T...Thanks.

[she doesn't sound to enthusiastic about it though] An...awakened being or two? That's what I feel at least, I can't believe there are some here...

[voice]

[halcyonthird]

You are welcome.

[...]

Believe it. There are three. [Today.]

[voice]

[banginmyface]

[she's frowning all over the place]

...That rules out the possibility of not having to watch all the time. Have they tried anything yet?

[voice]

[halcyonthird]

They've tried plenty. [sigh] And the watching never stops. [Nor does the waiting.]