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Aw, come on. Come on.
[ Outside the fountain, there's a guy wrestling with the communicator on his wrist, pressing buttons until something happens. ] You got a bug on this, huh? This a phone? Are ya listenin'? What the hell is this? [ He pauses a beat to wet his lips, leaning back from the camera. ] Huh?
[ There's a plethora of emotions crossing Jesse's face, one after the other, but then again he's pretty sure that he's alone enough for no one to see it - anger, frustration, some worry knitting at his eyebrows. ] Hey, I'm talkin' to you. I thought I did good. Right?
[ And he groans in frustration, the camera going haywire as he swipes his hands up and over his head, fingers itching into his hair. ] I thought I did good.
[ Outside the fountain, there's a guy wrestling with the communicator on his wrist, pressing buttons until something happens. ] You got a bug on this, huh? This a phone? Are ya listenin'? What the hell is this? [ He pauses a beat to wet his lips, leaning back from the camera. ] Huh?
[ There's a plethora of emotions crossing Jesse's face, one after the other, but then again he's pretty sure that he's alone enough for no one to see it - anger, frustration, some worry knitting at his eyebrows. ] Hey, I'm talkin' to you. I thought I did good. Right?
[ And he groans in frustration, the camera going haywire as he swipes his hands up and over his head, fingers itching into his hair. ] I thought I did good.

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Hey uh, guy?
[ Good start there. She pauses a beat, but continues on anyway. ] You know what the hell is going on here?
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Yeah, uh, I think I took a wrong turn somewhere past Satan's Asshole and ended up in Pleasantville. What the hell is this?
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[ Waking up in some strange town was not really on her list of priorities, especially not when it came with cameras, wrist devices and eerie robotic voices. ]
Honestly, if it weren't for these things [ It comes with a motion to the communicator - she doesn't know he can't see her. ] I'd say this was some kind of Back to the Future crap.
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Look, lady -
[ One of Jesse's hands scrubs over his head again, a long sigh escaping his teeth as he rolls his eyes back over to the communicator. ] Real cool atmosphere and effort and all, but cut whatever crap they told you you oughta be doin'? Because I'm not buyin'.
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Lady? Wow, dude, wouldn't kill you to ask for a name. [ Which is obviously the biggest issue at hand here, and she's definitely not picking a thing to latch onto so she doesn't have to deal with the panic. Names are important, you know. ]
I've been told exactly the same as you, I'm willing to bet. Creepy robot voice? 'We cannot guarantee your safety'?
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[ 'Course, all that's ringing true to him so far too, and he actually hesitates a half a second, not sure what to buy and what not to right now. ] So what you're sayin' is- you just showed up here too.
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She hasn't had to deal with other people in a while, she's still rusty. ]
Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying. This thing on my wrist, nothing but the clothes on my back. Sound familiar?
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[ Of course, there's no excuse for his own rudeness. He's just a little shit. ]
So how's that work out? The hell do you'n me have in common that they're takin' us, again?
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[ ...And turning into a bratty kid is going to help them how, exactly? She sighs audibly, but she's done with the cat fights at least. ]
I don't know. There's gotta be something though, right? Like people don't just pick at random for fun all round, there's always an M.O.
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—of course, I guess it's kind of strange to just talk to a stranger out of the blue. My name's Linnaea! So now we're not strangers. What's your name?
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[ But she's giving him a name at least, and he does have a manner or two in his back pocket when he so feels like it. ] Why? Who wants to know?
[ or maybe that was a lie ]
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[ He fixes Linnaea with a long look, wrinkled nose and all, like he's reassessing this whole situation. This had to be a- a work thing, right? This wasn't some whole other freakish set of circumstances that he was not at all equipped for right now? ]
It's Jesse. [ Beat. ] Waddya mean 'all of us'?
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[ But she's got it pretty spot-on, at least. ]
Look, I already got a house. I don't need no damn other house. I just wanna get outta here, get outta your hair, and get on back to my own business. How'm I doin' that?
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It's just a town. You walk yourself on out, it ain't hard.
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Dude... I just saved your life.
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[ She comes out of nowhere, like a tiny wood nymph sneaking through the trees or some shit. All of a sudden, Jesse's sprawled on the ground, there's a hand clamped over his mouth, and he has the space of mind to look fucking terrified for about a second before he figures out just what's going on. ]
[ So he mumbles into her fingers, still splayed flat: ]
What the hell, yo?
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[Kenzi stands up, pulling the poor guy up by the arm, trying to get him to go with her.] Way too close to the fountain, man. Do you want wrinkly old hands to come up and GRAB you? Not fun.
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[ Only now she's actually trying to make him follow her, and Jesse stumbles to his feet, actually totters after her for a step or two before he starts yanking his arm free. ] Lady, the only damn hands on me right now are yours, so step off, wouldja?
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Alright, alright, you saw her! [ Whoever that is. ] Just cool it and we'll figger it out. She in the fountain?
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Yeah. Fountain. Mirrors! Anywhere smooth and ... mirror-y. You can see her. Not if you look at it directly, just... shadows. I know it's her!
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You wanna lend me in to whoever the hell 'her' is?
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