[Here, have a very peeved Caroline. She doesn't like being kidnapped. At all. Been there, done that. But hey, at least she's not in a cage and she's not being shot at. Her voice is deceptively sweet as it is firm.] Look, who ever brought me here, you might as well let me go. You don't know who you're messing with. I can take you. I don't care who
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You fell through a dimensional portal into a brand new world! Ta da~!
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We could play cell-mates.
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[And now that that's out of the way...]
Welcome to Anatole. You'll find that leaving tends to be a bit of a pain.
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But the Forge is better than a cellphone. [Except sometimes, when it's totally not.]
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Not when you want it to, anyway. And if it does it'll probably spit out cannibal-cat-monsters. Or jerks.
Oh. Welcome to Anatole.
That first part probably didn't sound very welcome-y, did it?
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Well, I guess it's good that I don't go around peeing on things...
It sounded sort of... crazy.
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They suck.
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[EVEN THOUGH PEOPLE KEEP SAYING THIS ISN'T A HELL DIMENSION, IT JUST. MAKES. SENSE.]
[But, in deference to the consensus...]
Or a dimension that is very hell-like, and yet somehow unhellish. Because that makes all the sense.
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