[The communicator rustles, not in an acidental manner. Evidently, this is someone who already knows what it is and is just trying to figure out how to use it. Or what it is. The voice is quiet and far away and, perhaps, instantly recognisable.]
I remember... this was...
[There's a long pause, and the video swings into focus, but that, at least,
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[It sounds as if the name is on the tip of her tongue, but doesn't quite spill. There's a shuffle, fiddling with the machine again.
She knows that voice.]
This is - World's End?
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[A pause.]
Are you okay?
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[Well? Answer him.
The answer is difficult to really surmise, however.]
I'm fine.
I have... dreamt of this place.
...of this, this thing.
And... the voices I can hear.
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Tell me where you are. Prince and I will be there in minutes.
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She pauses.]
I'm near...
[A long pause. She doesn't know why this comes to her when nothing more will, but she's sure of the answer regardless.]
A graveyard. There is a graveyard close by, but I am in the streets. The building closest... a blue door - a warehouse, it was a warehouse...
wasn't it?
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