Huh.

[srvcmn]

*Wandering in from a different part of the dressingroom entirely, a man in a knee length coat with the sleeves cut short for easy access to his arm-terminal is trying to tap out coordinates on the display with a steadily deepening frown.*

Okay.. This sure as hell isn't Valhalla, so tell me where the fuck I am then, you piece of garbage.

Fuck,

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[sidequestqueen]

It seems that isn't working... Would you like me to tell you, instead?

[srvcmn]

Oh yeah? You going to tell me something different from "alternate dimension between time and space"?

[sidequestqueen]

It's called the Blue Velvet room. Or Blue Velvet mall, now, perhaps.

[srvcmn]

...Sounds to me like you just slapped a name on it.

[sidequestqueen]

It has undergone some renovations, but the 'Blue Velvet' is most definitely the still first part.