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[mm_ali]

Second time in two weeks that my apartment has changed into...this place.

Oh well. A beer wouldn't go amiss, especially considering the crap Adam's wanting me to wade through.

The first page is botched legalese and makes me wish Joanne was here. To help me, of course. Nothing more than that.

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[mm_quinby]

Of course it wouldn't be anything more than that. But because narrative irony is so much fun, Joanne, expecting her own apartment, wanders in not far behind Ali. She stares around, blinking. "This is not Milliways."

[mm_ali]

"So I've been told." I glance over and blink. Huh. When you wish upon an unknown location... "Hi, Joanne."

[mm_quinby]

"Hey, Ali." Joanne walks over, still slightly confused. "Where is this place? I probably should be more surprised that some random place has shown up in my apartment, but around here, anything's possible."

[mm_ali]

"I have no idea, to be honest. Adam says it's not Milliways--he's here. And I met Angel--a different one, it'd seem. One who's with Mark...and hasn't died. It's...weird."