[The pocketwatch feed comes on suddenly, fixed on a less-than-pleased face, lips pursed in the beginning of a rather sardonic expression. He's figured out that what he has in his hand is a communicator, he just doesn't know who he's communicating with.] I'd like to know whose idea of a joke this is. Because I'm not really seeing the punchline.
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Welcome to Ruby City! Come have a cup of tea, I'll give you all the answers you need, though I'm sure you won't like them.
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[[The table she's been sitting at is only a few more feet away, and come on. With that leg does it look like she wants to stand up longer than she has to?]]
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So. Ruby City you said. I'm more interested in planet and system.
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Doctor McCoy! It's Yeoman Rand. I'll be there in a few minutes. I'll explain when I get there.
[She drops the watch for a moment so that she can throw on her long coat and grab her weapons.] I'll be there soon, I promise.
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[And then he remembers himself.] So I'm not the only one with a surprise railway ticket then.
I'm not going anywhere. [He nods, but adds.] But, quicker's probably better.
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Yes, sir. And no, sir. It's Janice. I've been here for over a year and Mr. Spock arrived recently.
[Somehow she manages to keep the watch steady as she runs down the stairs and out to the street, trying to make it to the train station in record time.]
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[Because he's had his fill of those. He's... pretty impressed by the steady hand, by the by.] Spock, huh? Great. As if this place wasn't infuriating enough. [Oops. Wait. That's not nice. ...oh well.]
You've managed in this place a year? Tell me there's a bright side.
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[Sam was just passing by, exercising. At her hip sat her Zat'nik'tel, just in case something wandered out of the forest while she jogged by.]
We're all prisoners here, no signs of possible escape. Not even the stars are aligned to anything recognizable.
[She crosses her arms and bites at her lip.]
You mentioned a starship. Which one?
[The uniforms screams: Not Earth.
Or at least... not Sam's and Jack's Earth.]
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Prisoners? Prisoners of whom exactly? [Doesn't look very Klingon. He sighs.] I don't exactly have time to be held hostage. I have a sickbay to be running.
[He stops though.]
The Enterprise.
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[Nope, pretty darn human aside from the Naquadah in her blood.] There's good news for you then: Time is frozen back home. It won't move forward without you there. I can assure you of that, from experience.
[A soft, slightly disappointed, sigh.]
Not one I know then.
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[A pause here. Time is frozen. So ah, he might have once scoffed at this, but he has no ground to stand on about time travel problems. He frowns though at the next bit.]
Ma'am, no offense, but where the hell are you from that you don't know the Enterprise; it's the shiniest flagship in the fleet. Are you from some planet outside the Federation?
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I'm sorry but you're stuck here. Nobody got you into this but the Watcher and Interloper. Or their guests. I'm not really sure anymore, who brings us and who is just messing with us.
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Stuck here? And who exactly are those people? [Sounds like title.] Look, I just have to get a communication up to my ship, and to hell with stuck here. If you're stranded, I'm sure we can get you home on the way. Or at least to a starbase you can catch a ride from there.
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I'm not exactly sure, I never met them. I've only ever spoken with... Temper Vale, I think. He's supposed to be a friend of the Watcher and Interloper. Or akin to that.
I don't think you'll be able to get a hold of them. There's no way to leave. I tried opening the path to the Lanes Between once but I just walked through to the other side of the portal.
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[He shakes his head a little.] Look, Miss, I don't meant to be crass or take my frustration out on you, but this is a damn screwed up mess. And I'm hoping it's a concussion.
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I am surprised you are aware of the definition of 'quaint' with a bedside manner such as yours, Doctor. You are correct in assuming that the Enterprise doesn't make any stops at railway stations.
[He's already on the move, heading out of the library with his communicator in his hand and fixated on his face as he walks outside and onto the street, heading in the direction of the train station.]
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I'm well aware of the definition, and if you're here, then it's definitely not a quaint place at all.
[...aww, Spock. Coming to play welcome wagon? Gives McCoy all the warm fuzzies. Really.] So what's the logical explanation of this place? Because I'm not hearing much that makes sense.
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[His quick footsteps could probably be heard from the alley that leads to the train station, the same alley he had be Anya at when he first arrived before he is visible, still in his uniform that he has managed to keep somewhat intact, though there are tears here and there from his adventure in Jurassic Park.]
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[And here is where McCoy is sure he can hear rather purposeful footsteps, so he straightens up a bit, anticipating Spock's arrival.]
((ooc: Spock's Adventure in Jurassic Park sounds like the best awful fanfic EVER))
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