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[pendergastmon]

A young man walks in (with what might be a motorcycle helmet tucked under one arm) and while he isn't handsome, he still has a certain charismatic charm and a devil-may-care attitude. If anyone knows Diogenes Pendergast, they might see a resemblance.

On the other hand, the almost too alert way in which he glances around the room might remind

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[therainbowsheep]

There's always tea somewhere, this is certainly not England, while I've seen about thirty cats, none of them are yours, but your sister is around somewhere. I think.

Hi.

[pendergastmon]

I hope this isn't a twisted family reunion. Thirty, really?

[therainbowsheep]

Oh, we're almost all here. Don't you enjoy having people related to you and almost-but-not-quite related all over the place? Yes, really thirty. Brynne's -- however many. Somewhere nearly making up half of that, my eight, and various others that belong to various people or don't belong to anyone at all.

[pendergastmon]

Not particularly. Maybe the number of living Pendergasts will catch up to the number of cats, someday.

[continuumbreak]

*reaches into her pocket and pulls out a teabag* Tea. *another pocket, and a map* England. *rummages through a few more other pockets* No cat and no Grace, though. Thank God.

[pendergastmon]

And here I thought you were always prepared.

[continuumbreak]

Of course I am. I just happen not to keep humans or animals in my pockets.

[pendergastmon]

Maybe you should start?

[angeloffire_]

So instead of the standard evil clone, you have an evil girlclone. That's actually kinda good to know. *the oligatory Xathanael Hades SaluteTM will go here* Hi back! 's not England, but there's probably tea and my girlfriendthing has lots of cats, maybe one of them is your long lost feline love.

[pendergastmon]

Eviler, sometimes. And he'll be around.

[angeloffire_]

*...appraising look* You're evil?

[pendergastmon]

Sometimes.

[notthedeadone]

*bows, quite formally, and then gives him a faint smile* This isn't quite England, though you can get to it if you try.

[pendergastmon]

Could I?

[notthedeadone]

I'm sure you could. It isn't difficult. If you want to be heading to England, you're bound to find yourself there.

[pendergastmon]

That's sound enough logic. *we're sorry he's not wordier ;____;*

[waragainstfaith]

*a crooked grin that carries a surprising force of charm* I'm none of those, but nonetheless it's a pleasure to meet you.

[pendergastmon]

I don't know; you look like England to me.

[waragainstfaith]

*arches an eyebrow* Oh? What's particularly England-esque about me?

[pendergastmon]

You're pointed and have Ireland to the West of you?