Artemis Crock (
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First EP
The door opens and a blonde in an over-sized T-shirt and socks comes through.
She'll just keep to the edges of the... crowd until she can get to the lost and found box and scrounge up an better outfit.
All the other strange will just have to wait until she has shoes and five minutes in the washroom.
She'll just keep to the edges of the... crowd until she can get to the lost and found box and scrounge up an better outfit.
All the other strange will just have to wait until she has shoes and five minutes in the washroom.
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A nineteen-year-old girl with dirty-blonde hair crosses her arms and looks at Artemis critically. "I'm starting to think there's a conspiracy here."
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Folks are looking a little unrestrained for that to be the situation, but it's time to stall.
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She waves a hand at the t-shirt. "Nah, I just meant that when I got here, didn't even have the sock--I'd just gotten out of the shower, though, and you know what wet socks are like, ugh." With that, she waves Artemis over in her direction, to where she's sitting at a table.
Girls who first enter mostly undressed must unite or something?
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Duh, says her look.
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That's a heck of a selection if that sort of thing is on the menu.
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Hey," she adds to a passing waitrat. It's the kind of tone that would sound totally rude and dismissive--except she clearly doesn't mean to be, and this is just how she is with everyone. "Think we can scrounge something up in her size?"
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The squeak in return is equal parts -what's this 'we' garbage- and -yeah, yeah, I'll get the spares out-.
"Uh huh."
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"Anyway. Unless you're part of my hallucination--and I'm not sure where the acid would have come from to induce it this time--then we're both in some place called Milliways."
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Beat.
"Wait, Gotham?" Lois' face has brightened noticeably.
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"Gotham, Connecticut. Home of the worlds most ominous architecture that comes with indoor plumbing and electric lights."
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"Connecticut? Okay, you had me at the rest of it, but what the hell are you talking about? Gotham's not on the East Coast."
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At this rate she's going to end up wearing a tablecloth.
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Hallucinate that.
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"OK! OK! You're a real something. Just let me get some more clothes on before I deal with anything."
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Let's be honest, it's a bird that's on fire. It's a phoenix.
"Hey."
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She's offered a cherry. He's holding it by the stem so no 'birdy germs'.
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"Thanks."
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