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[swift_gigantic]

[Shirley wakes up half asleep as usual, considering that her morning actions are pre-programed, including undressing, she doesn't notice the change in scenery let alone the costume change. After she gets ready to get dressed, she notices that her uniform is gone.]

Is this some sort of joke? Hey, Lucchini, did you do something with my clo-- [She

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[rapier_ex]

... I've got some good news and some bad news, ma'am.

[swift_gigantic]

You don't say...might as well give me the bad news first then.

[rapier_ex]

Wherever it is you think you should be, you're not. And right now, there's no real way to fix that.

[swift_gigantic]

....so I should be in Britannia right now, but I'm in Liberion right now, and I can't go back to Britannia?

That's confusing.

[rapier_ex]

You're not in Liberion either, ma'am.

[swift_gigantic]

If this isn't Liberion, then where is it?

[rapier_ex]

This place is called Mayfield. And as far as I can tell, it's a well disguised prison.

[swift_gigantic]

Is this place for real then? I mean how can they keep people here?

[rapier_ex]

We're not certain, ma'am.

[swift_gigantic]

I see...

...oh, and you really don't have to call me ma'am.

[rapier_ex]

Just being polite, ma'am.

[swift_gigantic]

You can just call me Shirley. You don't have to be formal about anything since I don't know if I'm still in the military yet.

[rapier_ex]

Eh heh... sorry, Shirley. Yanno, I don't think I've ever met anyone in a military before.

[swift_gigantic]

Really, where you come from there has to have some kind of military right?

[rapier_ex]

Only in history books and stories. There's really no need for them in Filgaia as it is now. Just... not enough people.

[swift_gigantic]

I see, so nothing bad happens there?