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[withmyxxx]

[There is the sound of a crash as Simon fumbles into the table which holds the phone. A familiar sounding groan...]

...

[There's silence, beyond the rustling of Simon getting back to his feet, and pulling on his clothes.]

... Boota?

... What's--

[And there's fear sparked somewhere in his heart--but it can't fight past the deadness in his

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s-sorry it took so long for me to get to it...!

[izlegal]

((A hurried sound, and Luke enters the room.))

Is everything alright in here..?

s'all good XD

[withmyxxx]

[He's sitting on the floor. And he looks up at Luke. His eyes are dead--masking hurt and anger and fear and anything the boy had felt in his time in Mayfield.

... His voice is low when he speaks.]

Who are you.

[izlegal]

((He pauses... Simon's forgotten...))

My name's Luke.

((He won't admit to the little ache in his chest.))

[withmyxxx]

Where am I?

What did you do to me?

[izlegal]

Nothing; what's going on is a result of the town's choosing.

[withmyxxx]

what the hell does that mean?!

[izlegal]

It means you've been kidnapped from your home and placed here.

This isn't the first time you've been in the city, either.

... i can't do anything tonight

[withmyxxx]

Let me out.

[Yes, Luke. That is a threat]

1/2 Stop painting your nails, gosh

[izlegal]

((A pause...))

[izlegal]

((And he steps aside, gesturing to the door.

He didn't like treatment like that. Simon had been a drone a long time, he had enough time to recover.))

Be my guest. Stop by a tell me how far you get, later.

'M ALMOST DONE.

[withmyxxx]

[And he goes.

... and about forty five seconds later, he's stumbled back into the living room and is staring out the door in... incredibly confusion.]

Add sparkles, i dare you

[izlegal]

((45 seconds is enough time for Luke to take a seat and begin reading.))

Enjoy your outing?

... I-I don't have any sparkle nailpolish. Just neon pink, teal and green ;_;

[withmyxxx]

What the hell is going on?!

Noooo, w;A;w two-tone it! /used to always do two-tone nails hah

[izlegal]

The city isn't going to let you leave.

/IS MAKING SELF LOOK LIKE AN EASTER EGG : D

[withmyxxx]

[And by now he's scrambled to his feet and pulled himself to his full height--all 4'3"--and looks like he might be about to lunge at Luke]

Where the hell did you take me!? Where's the Dai-Gurren?!

LOL ;3; how cute..!

[izlegal]

I haven't taken you anywhere! The city took you. As for your things, they'll be returned to you eventually; now calm down.