✪ First Star ✈

[undying_heroism]

[Action -- 848 Goldberg Street]

[Oh, joy, waking up in a strange bed. Nothing suspicious about that, no. Well, being who he was, Alfred had meetings around the world so such a thing shouldn't be too out of the ordinary.

But that was waking up to a different place.

A different time was another story

Comments

[battymadam]

Uh, um, well, I don't think -

[Foster is feeling a little overwhelmed by this. But he seems really eager to do a mission.]

Find me a pizza.

[Phone]

[undying_heroism]

OH!

Is that pizza a vital component to righting the mess with the time-space-continuum and saving the world once and for all against the forces of evil?!

[battymadam]

Well, sorta! You can't do any of that on an empty stomach, can you? And delicious foods are good for morale.

[Phone]

[undying_heroism]

I couldn't have said it better myself!

Okey! I'll find you a pizza! Extra cheese? Pepperoni? The whole sch-bam?

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[battymadam]

Yes and heck yes! And bring it to 1665 Nelson St.

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[undying_heroism]

Roger that! I'll be right over before you can even say bawabawabingbangtring!

[hangs up laughing his head off at his own silliness]

[Action]

[undying_heroism]

[1665 Nelson St.

there is a knock on the door!]

[battymadam]

[from the other side of the door...]

Who is it~?

[undying_heroism]

Pizza-delivery guy! You ordered a pipin' hot pie with the works?

[battymadam]

Oh, that's for me all right!

[she opens the door and holds out her hands for amazing pizza]

[undying_heroism]

[amazing HANDMADE pizza so it's pretty...creative to put it nicely. still smells great though

hands it over]

I couldn't find a pizza parlor or anything so I had to make it myself. Why does this dimension not advocate pizza?

[battymadam]

Might have something to do with the evil overlords of this place. Why don't ya come in and split this with me? I can tell you worked hard.

[even if it looks a little funky.]

[undying_heroism]

Much obliged, ma'am!

[hops on in]

[battymadam]

[Then, Foster leads him into the dining room, puts the pizza on the table and pulls out some chairs]

There you go. First, want something to drink? I have sodas and tea.

[undying_heroism]

Sure! Coke if you have it. Or root beer, I'm not particular.

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[battymadam]

Okie dokie!

[she shuffles off and comes back with two retro-ass bottles of coke and some plates. Casually hopping up on the chair, she sets them down]

Well, as you may know, things are a bit funny with time right now. ... Or possibly space. This town of Mayfield is cut off from everything. And you're not the only one here that doesn't belong. But, we can't leave until we solve the mystery...

Oh. Be right back, dearie!

[She forgot to get a knife. She hops down and goes back to the kitchen]