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[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[He appears on the plane, a tall and colourlessly pale man in a suit and shades. The world around him has changed dramatically, but his mute expression (or, more appropriately, the lack thereof) suggests no alarm whatsoever. His stance is not exactly rigid, but very still; he does not shift his weight or idly move his limbs. He looks forward for a beat before slowly turning his head to the side, up, down in a slow and liquid manner to wordlessly take in his surroundings. His voice, deep and cold, contains only enough inflection to sound human, but lacks enough that he sounds dryly bored. The slightest twitch of his eyebrow is all that betrays his confusion.]

Architect.

[He looks again to each side pointedly, expression still unchanged even as the slightest note of anger creeps beneath his voice.]

What are you doing?

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[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[Barely a second- really, in the time it takes to blink once and quickly at that- after his twin, One flicks on the plane directly besides Two. There is the same unnerving, reptilian tranquility to his movements (or lack thereof) and while his other half looks about he only slowly looks away from Two and then back towards him.]

A glitch?

[the words are thrown out with, apparently, nary a thought; indeed, the lack of concern implies that no answer is needed, expected, or wanted, as if the question were only the result of a tic of the tongue]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Two has no apparent reaction as One appears, but the edge to his voice is gone in the speech that follows. He looks towards his twin a short moment after the question is announced. He offers no answers, but presents a second question.]

Deletion?

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[In answer, One flicks off the place and then back on before turning his head to look blankly into the starry abyss. Obviously not.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[There is a winged child going ._. at you, Two.]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[He looks up at it with a mutely questioning expression, but is silent. He has such a way with words.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Um. Hello.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela's kicking back in a plush chair with a book in her hands and a rabite in her lap. She turns a page and looks up. ] There's a couple of weird kids and a crazy lady behind all this, but no architect I've heard of.

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Two pauses to attempt to compute; his expression is mildly questioning. Crazy lady...?]

The Oracle.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Haven't heard of one of those either. [ She frowns and tips her head. ] You're here because of an experiment. Don't ask me what kind of experiment, all I know is the ones running it are a little inept and a lot sadistic. Time doesn't pass while you're here, and you can go back to your own world by thinking about it.

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[HI GUYTH. anyway. today, the Brigadier is on the Plane. he cocks a brow for a moment and tilts his head to the side just a bit. also? he says nothing, he just sort of stares]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Two is excellent at staring and returns the favour.]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[the Brigadier thinks you lot are odd. watch as he attempts to start a conversation]

Ah. ...New?

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[double stare]

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[:|]

[phonomania.livejournal.com]

{:| Shiki is just going to watch}

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Two is not very engaging, so he looks at her the same blank way he's been looking at the scenery.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Have a Crowley, gleefully sans wings. He's dressed...quite a bit like the Twins, actually, in a black suit that looks Armani and his usual black sunglasses.]

No Architects I'm aware of.

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

An anomaly?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Something like that. It's called the Astral Plane.

[soimpressive.livejournal.com]

Probably minding their own business at home.

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

You must not know him.

[soimpressive.livejournal.com]

Can't say I do.

holy shit you two <3333

[solvethemystery.livejournal.com]

Ah?

<333 i apologize for Two's lack of love

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Their heads turn slowly to look at him, but they are blank and silent.]

<3~ Apology accepted with moar love

[solvethemystery.livejournal.com]

You've forgotten how to talk? How terrible!