...ach... why are the gypsies dancing the lambada?
Hm. If I were wearing pigtails and had a pet dog, I would be inclined to say that I wasn't in Kansas anymore, Toto. But... well, I wasn't in Kansas to begin with. Which means I could very well be in Kansas, though I frankly don't know how.
Scott? Logan? Peter? Is anyone on this frequency? Of
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Kurt...? [A pause] Elf, is that you? It's... Elf, it's you right?
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I do believe that this is... ah! [Finger snap.] Jubilee! Guten tag, Fraulein!
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Oh thank god! Kurt! Dude... I... there's a lot to get through, but basically, this is an alternate dimension, stuck somewhere in Canada. Logan's not here, no Scooter, no...
[A deep breath, she's been running]
We're it. The only X-wearers here. You at the baseball diamond? I've gotta place, a few beers and some decent food.
[A grin, you can hear it.]
Beer's Molsons though.
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Hmm. Alternate dimension... at least an X-Man's life is never dull. Ja, I am at a baseball diamond. Who, exactly, is 'fresh meat'?
[After the last comment, Kurt lets out another laugh.] Well, I suppose beggars can't be choosers. Better than a Budweiser, at least.
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Newcomers are 'fresh meat'. Or, in reality, anyone not from here. I can explain more in a bit.
[A laugh]
Dude, I may be a beer heathen, but not even I would insult you with Budweiser. [A pause] I can be at the ball diamond in a few if you wanna join me. Save you from the lousy newcomer places.
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I admit, I've been spoiled due to herr Logan's tastes, but I doubt Budweiser has ever tasted good.
Certainly. I don't want to attempt 'porting without being familiar with the layout, but I can at least wait at the entrance.
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I'll be there in a minute.
[Sure enough, a few minutes later, there's a flash of yellow]
Elf?
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If it isn't the lovely young Jubilation! [He opens his arms wide, obviously going in for a hug.] Such a wonderful familiar face to see!
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Kurt, it really is you.
[Whispered, and she's totally not fighting tears. Totally not.]
Welcome to Siren's Port. [A weak smile as she finally pulls back.] Where we're the only X-wearers on the island, and all the beer is Molson.
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