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[cryptsellstudio]

[Bradley walks into the Dressing Room, completely confused of his surroundings. He was supposed to be walking back to Jean's house, but he found himself in an unfamiliar lobby. He's holding a black and white round ball under his arm, as he was just finishing up  a small football game with his friends. He did not expect to be in such a place

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[contraltoflute]

[Hmm. This is the first person Descole has seen here that she doesn't recognise at all. She shifts a little on her rafter, trying to get close enough to speak to him without falling down. Which is easier said than done, but she just about manages it.]

New?

[cryptsellstudio]

[He looks up at her shocked and raises an eyebrow.]

New? New to what?

[He looks around again and then back at her. Suddenly, her attire finally strikes him.]

Jean?

[contraltoflute]

New to this place.

And, ah... not quite. I don't know you. What's your name, though? Double might.

[cryptsellstudio]

Bradley.

Who are you? Why are you dressed like Jean? Do you even know who I'm talking about?