1st Fix

[techno_mancer]

[Well, waking up in a strange bed, in a strange house, with a strange woman was, admittedly, not too rare in Quinn's life. It was waking up in a 1950s style house that was full of portraits including him and 3 smiling strangers that was the odd part. Or the fact that when he goes downstairs to inspect the house that he find his technomancy

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[chaoschildofgod]

You won't get an operator I'm afraid.

yay someone finally tagged! ;_;

[techno_mancer]

I won't? Well then, who am I talking to?

Yeah but I'll be slow... sick and sleeping a lot

[chaoschildofgod]

chaos is my name.

no worries~

[techno_mancer]

"Chaos"? Interesting. You, uh.... [He's not even quite sure to ask.]

You got any idea where 339 Brady Lane is, by chance?

[chaoschildofgod]

Yes, a bit of an idea. Why?

[techno_mancer]

Ah, well, ya see, I've never been to this town before, but it seems to think I live in this house. I don't even know where I am, yet my picture's are all over the wall.

...I'm waiting for you to call me crazy. I'd understand if ya did. I'm startin' to feel like I woke up in the Twilight Zone.

[chaoschildofgod]

[There's a very small chuckle.]

No, that is actually a rather normal reaction to arriving here. You've actually arrived in a town called Mayfield. No one is fully sure what it is, but it slides everyone into a pre-determined family role, and as far as the town's permanent inhabitants, drones as they are called, are concerned, you have lived here all your life.

[techno_mancer]

....

So it IS like the Twilight Zone. 'Cept we know we're in it. I don't think that makes it any better.

[chaoschildofgod]

I suppose...

I should warn you, you have to follow in line or else you may get droned. I can't tell you exactly what causes it, as so far I have avoided such a fate, but I am sure there are people who could.

[techno_mancer]

"Droned"... definitely creepy. But that'd explain the lady in the kitchen who's callin' me "dear" and making breakfast as we speak.

So what am I supposed to do then? Pretend I'm the husband and daddy to this family? Looks like there might be some kids in the house too...

[chaoschildofgod]

It is what the place generally believes you should do. You must be in a home that hasn't many from other places, however. If they were, they would likely not be referring to you with names like "dear" and "daddy" or whatever.

[techno_mancer]

Hmm. I ain't ready to be "daddy" quite yet. Especially not on this creepy house.

So, any way to get back to my actual home?

[chaoschildofgod]

Not that anyone has been able to locate with one-hundred percent certainty. It seems sometimes people head home, but it is random.

[techno_mancer]

Then I hope it's a lottery I win soon. I can't be stuck here! I got... stuff to do back home. People are gonna notice I'm gone.

I always appreciate a vacation, but not like this. Also, what's with the 1950s decor? Someone went to great lengths to make this authentic.

[chaoschildofgod]

It seems to be the desire of whatever brought us here to reside in 1950s America.

[techno_mancer]

It's pretty authentic, I'll give 'em that.

[Sigh] So, like, what am I supposed to do here? Just play along till they send me home?