(another Dimitri)

[whitecoathat]

[Dimitri has never been given to dramatic or emotional reactions--except under extreme duress--so for the moment he is looking around, observing the unfamiliar surroundings.]

What... what is this?

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[foolsandutopias]

This is a place that drags people in, there's no way out unless it puts the doors up again and even then they're not to be trusted, but on the upside it does provide whatever you want and everything's free.

So enjoy your stay in hell, Dimitri.

[Messing with newcomers will never not be fun.]

1/2

[whitecoathat]

[The sight of Clive does make him jump slightly.]

Clive..?

2/2

[whitecoathat]

Hell, you say? Well, that explains why you're here.

Re: 2/2

[foolsandutopias]

I'd say the same for you, but it was hellish even before your arrival. Still, I suppose things can always get worse.

[puzzlingchest]

[...a newcomer who she's got first pick at, rather than Monocle? Well, Hendel's not one to pass that opportunity up even if her campaign manager is just using the opportunity to be an asshole. Cue being the picture of innocence again.]

I take it that you're new, then?

[whitecoathat]

[He stares. He can't help it. This is Layton?

But he catches himself and clears his throat awkwardly.]

New to what, exactly?

[puzzlingchest]

To this place. The Dressing Room, I believe it's called, although so far I have yet to find anyone who knows why...

[whitecoathat]

Who named it?

[Curiosity comes naturally, and at least it's a distraction he can cling to rather than dwelling on why there is a female Layton in front of him.]

[luketriton109]

[runs by not looknig where he is going and assadent run in to Dimitri dropping Laytons hat as he dose so.]

Opps.. Sorry..

[he looks up]

Oh its you.. new 'ere?

[whitecoathat]

You're the third person to ask me that.

[luketriton109]

Then you are...

[Picks up laytons hat]

The Professor would kill me if I danage this..

[glanes be himslef athen back at Dimitri]

'ave you been shown to a room?

[whitecoathat]

No. What do you mean, a room?

[timesugarcoated]

[Looking aghast at the sight, Dimitri never thought that meeting a double of his would be so shocking. He now understands how the others feel...]

You...you're joking...

[whitecoathat]

Who are you?

[timesugarcoated]

What do you mean who are you? I'm Dimitri Allen. I'm you, well essentially. Claire and I are still trying to work out the scientific bugs.

[whitecoathat]

This is impossible. And Claire is dead... if you were me, you would know that perfectly well.