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[It's early morning when Willow finally wakes up, blinking the sleep from her eyes. It takes her a few minutes to realize she's not in bed at Buffy's house, like she was last night when she fell asleep. Had she actually fallen asleep or had she dozed off for a little? The pile of clothes next to her says she merely dozed off before bed, but she can't imagine why she'd be wearing such a... weird hospital-type gown if she'd merely "dozed off." Then again, she has no idea why she wouldn't be in bed, either.

She sits up and looks around. The fountain is at her back - and it's a pretty one, too - but she's more than certain she's never seen it before in her life. What on earth is going on around here?

Something flips nervously in her stomach. Did someone use magic and transport her inter-dimensionally somehow? Or did she do it? Fantastic. Maybe it's just a dream. She's hoping so about now.

Sighing, she sits there for a few minutes to gather her thoughts before getting up to look around for a place to get changed. This gown is doing nothing at all for her. It's about then that she notices the open journal by her feet. She picks it up and looks at it, not noticing - yet - that it's on and recording.]


Hello? What is this thing...?

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esper-flight.livejournal.com
[Terra grimaces.]

I've only seen one apocalypse...but that was really enough.

There was a massive earthquake just over three weeks ago, but that's the closest this place has come to one, I think. And as you see, the damage is fixed, now.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 01:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esper-flight.livejournal.com
...I'm glad you missed it, then. Afterwards, it was pretty chaotic--on top of the mess, we had an influx of confused and angry summons who were brought here. They vanished, a few days later...but then, one of those experiments happened and everyone remembered their pasts differently. The past few days has probably been the quietest we've had in a while.

[Her expression is apologetic.]

I know that sounds awful, but it's usually pretty peaceful around here. Experiments happen maybe once a month, for a few days. The rest of the time, we're left to ourselves.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 02:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esper-flight.livejournal.com
[Terra smiles wryly.]

That sounds a lot like me, when I first arrived. I'm sorry you're used to this, but it ought to help.

[She glances down to her neglected muffin and bakery bag. Well, she shouldn't be rude.]

Do you want a muffin?

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 04:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esper-flight.livejournal.com
[Terra isn't offended; being slow to trust and understanding well the disorientation that comes with arriving can do that. She nods, understanding.]

Well, I should get home, but before that, I can show you where to find the guide to this place in your journal, if you want. It gives a lot of helpful information.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 07:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esper-flight.livejournal.com
[Terra picks up the journal and pages through it, then finds what she's looking for and turns it around.]

Here (http://wise-maiden.livejournal.com/24338.html) it is. And the woman who made the guide is still around. She would probably answer more questions if asked.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 07:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esper-flight.livejournal.com
[Terra smiles warmly and nods.]

You're welcome.

...I'll see you around town, then.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 11:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esper-flight.livejournal.com
You, too.

[Stepping back, Terra waves before continuing her walk.]

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