[ When the American South opened the door, she expected to step into her own home. In fact, it takes her a moment to realize that isn't where she is at all, wind blowing that long hair in her face while the other hand closes the door and habitually straightens a long skirt that really doesn't need straightening
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...Ma'am?
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Hello, Texas.
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He smiles, trying to not worry about the Union suddenly appearing.]
S'nice to see ya. You been stuck here too?
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I was once before...but it seems I've wandered back.
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I'm sorry, but I can't lie, I'm glad to see a friendly face.
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That gets a bit of a curious look from her. ]
Have ya not had friendly company?
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[...Uh. How does he put this.]
...He's alright, s'just- The Union's here too.
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[ South can imagine who Texas is referring to, considering he also states the Union's name. She can't help the way her attention focuses on it before realizing. This is Texas, apparently referring to CSA as "cheif". And the Union's here.
She glances around, before indicating one of Hammerspace's living rooms. ]
Why don' we go sit down ta speak?
[ And get out of the open hallway. ]
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Yes, ma'am.
[He goes into the room, but waits for her to sit before he does.]
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She'll sit down opposate him, ankles crossed and hands folded on her lap. She isn't entirely sure of what she wishes to speak about actually, it's amazing how so few words can create so many questions. ]
...it sounds as if both the Union and Aaron are here.
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That's the case. Union just recently.
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[ Wait a moment. ]
Other-Chief? There's two?
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Yeah- One's from around my time an' the other's from the future. Two thousand somethin', I think?
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Eventually, South smiles softly. ]
That is very good to hear. Thank you fer tellin' me.
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