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Voice // Nobody's real, everyone go home
[Okay so. After wandering around aimlessly for several hours, paying attention to such things as pamphlets and holograms, Espio has decided that this is clearly not a third strange reality he has been tossed into and instead come to the conclusion that unreality is a thing again. ... well, shit.
At least his memory seems correct this time - correct enough for him to realise the place was wrong, anyway. That almost qualifies as a plus! It means he can appreciate the goodness of temporarily having things like hot showers and electricity while he remembered he'd lived for a year without.
Unfortunately, it seems that his nice little self-powered smartphone has been replaced by a clunkier walkie-talkie thing that doesn't even do him the decency of having everyone's contact details. How the hell does one get hold of their favourite idiots like this? Network post?
...network post. By voice!]
Well, I'm lost. And not a soul I know out there, looks like. Unless everyone's just spread out, which'd be just typical.
Has anyone seen Dominic? Or Monty? Or someone else useful?
... this does actually connect to something, I hope...
At least his memory seems correct this time - correct enough for him to realise the place was wrong, anyway. That almost qualifies as a plus! It means he can appreciate the goodness of temporarily having things like hot showers and electricity while he remembered he'd lived for a year without.
Unfortunately, it seems that his nice little self-powered smartphone has been replaced by a clunkier walkie-talkie thing that doesn't even do him the decency of having everyone's contact details. How the hell does one get hold of their favourite idiots like this? Network post?
...network post. By voice!]
Well, I'm lost. And not a soul I know out there, looks like. Unless everyone's just spread out, which'd be just typical.
Has anyone seen Dominic? Or Monty? Or someone else useful?
... this does actually connect to something, I hope...

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I don't know what I'm going to be doing.
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Then he notices the maiter'd coming toward them. He's sort of...garnered a reputation]
Want to go take a walk? [or a run?]
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I get the feeling I'll regret it if I don't.
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[he gets up and gives a cheery wave to the guy before starting to walk in any direction. Better catch up unless you wanna pay]
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Honestly...
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Right here.
[Right next to you, mate.]
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[but then oops! the maiter'd is saying: stop right there!]
Time to get going. [and Ace will attempt to grab at him]
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[Whoa wait no, don't grab at him! Espio can run himself, dammit! Plus, he's quite sure the 'enemy' can't see him...]
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There's got to be a better way to do this.
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Maybe you could learn to fly.
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I mean I can [kind of] but Marco will be pissed at me if I start a fire. [well he doesn't want to risk it anyway. He's jogging now though just lightly but is kind of annoyed]
Are you still going to be invisible or what?
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[But he drops the invisibility once Ace has lost his pursuer, perching atop a fairly low roof. Ah... this should be fun. There's actual heights in this place.]
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So what are you going to do around here?
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[What, he's expected to have a plan? His plan is pretty much "wait until the illusion breaks and he can go back home to Dominic". But really he should take some advantage of it while it lasts, he supposes.]
Don't really know where to start.
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It's not that hard. You just... exist. [it's kind of boring is what he's saying]
It's not going to be like where you were with Marco. [if that was really even real]
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[Honestly, Espio is kinda questioning that as well. From what he hears, reality had ended some time before he had wound up in the Garden, and what was there had been some kind of illusion.
But then, with all the timeline differences floating around? Who the hell even knows?]
At least it's better than the other place. For a start, I bet you get running water.
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Depends. Is there seafood?
[GIVE HIM SHRIMP.]
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