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[wouldntthatbe]

[Well, it's about time he landed here! He'll be rushing down the street looking for his house.

He hopes his book collection hasn't been messed with...]

[stillthegirl]

[ OH MY this is slightly unsettling.

Teagan is walking rather slowly in the opposite direction to Jerry, but towards him - she doesn't notice him at first, too concerned with staring uncertainly at the houses and listening for any sounds in the quiet, but when she does, she stops. Tentatively: ]

Jerry?

[wouldntthatbe]

Teagan. Hello.

[He's still not used to seeing her so... grown up. His parental feelings for her just seem silly this way.]

I take it you're lost.

[stillthegirl]

A little bit, but what else is new? [ A little pause. ] You didn't look lost, though, just now.

[bookofworlds]

[Pause. Head tilts.

Eyes narrow. He looks around and pushes his glasses up.]

... Hm.

[uponhiseye]

[He can't help but have a strange feeling about this. Maybe it wouldn't be there if he actually saw people or animals around, but... a place so apparently void of life just makes him uncomfortable.]

[lupinestare]

[well

there IS a giant wolf stalking around a playground with its nose to the ground.]

[bawroo]

OH MY GOODNESS IT'S A TOBOE ON STEROIDS

[uponhiseye]

[i mean

IT'S A WOLF ON STEROIDS

wow let me stare at you because you are so pretty can I touch you]

[tricklesdown]

[ THIS TEAGAN IS RATHER UNSETTLED ALSO.
She stands, quite still, in front of a random house, frowning at the windows, at its quaint normality. Her arms are tightly folded across her chest, the sleeves of her oversized jumper pulled down over her fingers. Her usual calm and airy manner hasn't yet returned to her. ]

[bewhat]

Teagan!

[tricklesdown]

[ She turns her head at the sound of his voice, her first reaction being to smile, but she doesn't, not really. It's a faint curve, nothing like her preferred expressions. ]

Jeremy. [ mmHM. ] Hello, again.

[bewhat]

[Rushing over to her, breathing a little heavily from running around the town with no success at finding any help. He doesn't quite notice Teagan's expression.]

Do you know where we are?

[morteltelis]

[shorty here is standing in a yard full of yellowed grass and an apparent disregard for lawn upkeep; there's a tire just kind of chillin' on the ground nearby, and poor little lawn gnomes are facedown in the dust like drunks. bad enough it all looks foreign and weird, but with no people to explain it away...

Iore kicks at the dirt and sends a small cloud up.]

Hrn...