[Anyone in or around the entry hall may run into this young lady (well, young in Viera terms, since she’s over 50). She looks around at everything and anything, her dusty red eyes sharp and clear. A furnished house, with no sign of neglect. Someone lived here, or had been here recently. All she needed to do was find that person, and get the answers
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He stops, momentarily. Those heels? He'd know that noise anywhere. In a moment of sort of.. childish excitement he bolts towards the sound. Sure enough he's met with the sight of Fran. It had never been more glorious or welcomed.]
Fran! There you are old girl. Are you well? The author's done nothing to harm you?
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You're also here?-
What do you mean?
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From what I've gathered this humble abode is where those kidnapped by a teenage girl trying to imitate an Occurian. We are her puppets to be played with, quite simply. Though she picked an inopportune time to bring you here. It seems as of this morn, we aren't in good company.
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I do not understand - a girl brought us here? Where are we? The thing I remember last was Bervenia Palace..
[She doesn't like the sound of his description. In fact she hates it]
I am no one's puppet.
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Watch yourself.
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Ah! Oh....
[He takes a moment to process what he's seeing and his brain nearly breaks...if that's possible.]
You have...nice ears.
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...Thank you. Tell me. Where am I?
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