Gil Grissom (
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milliways_bar2005-03-19 08:04 pm
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Entrance Post
Thinking about Sara, Grissom hasn't noticed that he did not walk out of her apartment building. Gradually, the unfamiliar sights and sounds of his new environment permeate his mind.
He looks around, taking it in with an atypical expression of complete befuddlement.
"This is not Las Vegas," he finally says, needing to voice the thought.
He looks around, taking it in with an atypical expression of complete befuddlement.
"This is not Las Vegas," he finally says, needing to voice the thought.
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Ah, forgive me then. Sir Timothy Hunter at your service. I'm one of the bars handy security people.
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Magic.
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Got it in one. Actually, it's much more likely that the bringing people here and not beign destroyed are more a result of science so advanced it is indistinguishable from magic. So far, we have a lot of theories, but nothign concrete. And i doubt we will, unless someone actually manages to talk to the Landlord.
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It's possible? Try the door.
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It's very touch and go.