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[goodnight_nightvale]

There is a man in Milliways. He is neither tall nor short, nor fat or thin. He is wearing a tie. He is having a drink at the bar.



He is new.

He has always been there.

Cecil, welcome... to Milliways.

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[goodnight_nightvale]

"My home is Night Vale," Cecil says, "and it's a Monday in August unless the calendar has had another scheduling problem.

"I work in community radio.

"What do you do?"

[damncompass]

"People actually come from quite a few different times and places, so I generally ask. I live in Univille, South Dakota, and it's 2012 for me back home." He pauses. "I do scientific research on, er, things that don't do what they're supposed to." Artifacts, man.

[goodnight_nightvale]

"I think," Cecil says, "when something does what we think it's not supposed to, it's only because we haven't thought of that function yet."