A Stack of Phillies, part ii

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

Malcolm is once again at the bar, still working his way through a stack--slightly larger now--of the Eyewitness Guide to Philadelphia from several different worlds. He's decided to stick with the 2000 editions, since the city would be about the same as when he left it, but there would be no danger of his running into another world's Malcolm Crowe (or at least, he hopes that's the case).

It's been surprisingly hard to settle on Philadelphia in particular, though. At first, he figured that if a world actually had an Eyewitness Guide, then it's probably not that much different from the others (unlike, say, the worlds where everything is post-apocalyptic, or dinosaurs still reign, or something else that has put a damper on the publication of travel guides).

But, of course, now that he's actually reading some of these things, the differences are proving much more interesting than he expected.... And isn't that just Milliways for you.

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[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I can see why. I was stuck in here for a few months when I came in, and after a while the place was driving me nuts." Jack gives Malcolm a wry smile. "So no hanging out in bars in L.A., then?"

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

"Heh. I really don't think so."

Malcolm shakes his head. "At this point I'm wondering if it's going to feel strange just being surrounded only by humans."

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"Probably. Though with some of the wacky fashion trends you see in L.A., you could feel right at home."

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

"There's a thought. Spend too much time here and maybe weirdness just starts to follow you, no matter where you go."

"Maybe I should go to Iowa instead."

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"Please, they're all strange in Iowa. You'd have to be to cope with living where it's so damn flat and you're just surrounded by corn."

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

"God, no! Anything but that!"

Malcolm waits a beat and then throws up his hands. "And then there's Children of the Corn! What was I thinking?"

Malcolm has no idea whether CotC actually happened in Iowa, but it hardly matters. He's from Philadelphia--all those farm states look the same to him.

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, though there's also that baseball diamond from Field of Dreams. Would that make up for it?"

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

Malcolm ponders this.

"...No."

"Hey, I'm from Philadelphia. We never threw a World Series."


(Possibly because they've hardly ever had the chance, but, hey!, that's not the point!)

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but the Phillies got their asses handed to them by a Canadian team, in the great American game."

The mun is not grinning at the moment. Not at all. Go Blue Jays!

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

"Oh, you bastard," Malcolm grins. "Making me relive those dark days."

"See if I bring back you any presents."

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm heartbroken. So is Philly--or my L.A.--the only place you're planning to go to so far?"

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I think so. I want to see how this first visit goes."

"I mean, I can't be absolutely certain I'll actually be able to get back here in one piece."


And wouldn't that be a little embarrassing.

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

"Are you expecting any problems?" Jack asks, a little concerned.

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

"Not really. But my guess is there'll always be some risk involved whenever I leave the bar."

He shrugs. "Just part of being 'post-life.' But it's worth the risk. I can't just keep staying in this place. I need to get out there once in a while. Clear my head."

"And I've been asking around, making sure I know how this works. As long as I make sure to get back no later than three days after I leave, I should be fine."

[action-antihero.livejournal.com]

Jack nods. "Well if I let you out into my L.A., I'll get you back in time, don't worry."