Paige Guthrie was going to be late for the train if she didn't hurry. She'd said her farewells to the rest of the student body before being dropped off at the local train station by Angelo and Jubilee. One more round of goodbyes and promises to stay in contact and then she was off running towards the platform. Her bags would have already arrived at
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"Hi. Hell of a trip, huh? Welcome to Chicago," he said, holding out a hand. "I'm Desmond Descant, and I'll be your welcoming committee this fine evenin'."
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"Chicago?" she asked, quickly mentally running through what she knew of the city.
She vaguely remembered reading about Grant Park in Chicago. Everett had talked about going there with his family when he was younger but that didn't make any sense. Chicago wasn't anywhere near Massachusetts. Not to mention there was snow on the ground and a definite chill to the air. It had been nearing summer just a few minutes ago.
"Welcomin' committee?" Paige stared at the hand, her expression clearly bewildered. "Whadaya mean I'm in Chicago?"
If this was Ms. Frost's idea of a joke there would be hell to pay.
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He spread his hands wide. "I've never really been good with the sales pitch."
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Paige glanced around the immediate surroundings, trying to find this so-called Rift. "What exactly is a Rift an' how do I get back outta here?"
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Despite the cold, and despite the fact that she's shivering a bit, Rogue remains outside. She doesn't like being cooped up, and it feels like she's been cooped up inside the Conrad for ages!
...It's been, maybe, a couple of hours. That's really not important, however.
From the bench, Rogue sees a girl appear. She hears her surprise and she can't help but sigh. 'Of all the luck, kiddo,' she thinks.
The stupid rift couldn't drop folks off in a lovely, badness-free zone in Hawaii. Oh, no-
Rogue cuts off the quickly building rant in her brain, and gets up. Walking slowly over to Paige, she tilts her head a bit. "Hey there."
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She hears a voice and turns towards it, frowning at the older woman walking her way. She tightens her grip on her purse and runs a hand through her hair.
"This is gonna sound weird but could ya tell me where I am?"
Hopefully she doesn't seem as crazy as that sounds.
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Rogue takes a deep breath before answering, and her expression is kind. "This is Chicago, darlin', but...it's a different kinda Chicago."
She has never been on this side of the explanations, and she finds herself feeling a very deep surge of gratitude towards those who were straightforward and honest with her...and nice.
"I don't know what you know about...other universes, that kinda thing. But, you came through a rift." Nervous about how this poor girl will react, Rogue twists her hands together, causing her gloves to bunch uncomfortably around her wrists and fingers. "There's no way back home. I'm sorry."
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There is little doubt in her mind that this woman is telling her the truth. Paige also senses something vaguely familiar about her but she can't quite place it. Her mind is going a mile a minute worrying about everything else to make any connections.
"What exactly is a rift?" She glances around as she tries to figure that out for herself. "And whaddaya mean there ain't a way back home?"
If there was a will then there should be a way. That's what her mother always taught her.
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