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[angela-edmunds.livejournal.com]

Angela is down in the bar, with her mp3 player, her head bobbing along with the music, some mid-21st century neo-punk or something.

Or the Grateful Dead.

Hey, if she can't smoke pot anymore, at least she can listen to the Dead.

As usual, she's wearing baggy black clothing and too much makeup. She's eating a burger and fries and drinking a coke.

She'll pop the earbuds out of her ears if you want to talk to her.

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[angela-edmunds.livejournal.com]

"Only a few months. I'm Bound. Where are you from?"

[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

"California, 1984. I'm stuck here, for the most part, until everyone else from universe catches up with my point on the timeline." His scanner flicks a bit more rapidly. "Do you know why you're Bound?"

[angela-edmunds.livejournal.com]

"Why? I just thought it was because the bar won't let me go."

She's puzzled. She didn't know there had to be a reason.

[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

"Curiousity. Sometimes it's because you're dead or because the Bar wants you to learn something, supposedly."

[angela-edmunds.livejournal.com]

"Well, I'm not dead. I think...I think I'm learning stuff, though."

[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

"That might be your reason for being Bound, then. Or it could simply be bad luck."

[angela-edmunds.livejournal.com]

Angela laughs a bit. "Knowing me it would be bad luck. But then again, it's not so bad here, either."

[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

"Generally, anyway. I suppose it all depends on who you meet."

[angela-edmunds.livejournal.com]

Angela nods. "Yeah, I haven't really met anyone scary here."


[OOC: mun needs to go to bed. shall we fade here? It was great fun meeting you!]

[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

"For your sake, hope that you don't. There's some unpleasnat people here-Satan, for instance. Avoid him if you can."

It's one of the obvious things, but it bears repeating.