002: [visual] & [location: Luigi's] subtle(?) enquiries

Sep 18, 2009 16:15

Here is one Alex Drake, holding a clipboard and looking like she just rolled off the set of Dallas (she still hasn't quite gotten used to the fact that she's not trapped in the 80s anymore, and therefore technically doesn't need to dress this way). The interior of an Italian bistro is vaguely visible behind her, to the discerning viewer.

After some general lurking around Taxon, getting the lay of the land and the tablets, she's decided she really can't afford to be languishing around the place anymore, and needs to do something active in order to get herself the hell out of here. Thus, here she is, ready to address the population at large.

"Hello imaginary constructs!" She smiles, breezily. (Feel free to ignore that folks, it's a thing. A trapped in a coma, she thinks none of this is real thing.)

"My name is Alex Drake. Detective Inspector, as a matter of fact, and I was wondering if I might ask you all a few questions. I'd like to try and establish any common denominators there might be between us that could shed some light on why we're all here." She pauses, to let that sink in a bit, before continuing.

"It should only take up a few minutes of your time, and any information you divulge will be treated with the utmost confidentiality and professionalism-- and certainly not to send you e-mails about viagra. So. Any takers?"

{ ianto jones, { eric finch, { cameron mitchell, { gene hunt, { peter petrelli, { alex drake, { topher brink, { vala mal doran, { brigitta

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