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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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[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Oh! This is your first time here? Well, this is the Astral plane. It's... there are people from a lot of worlds here.

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[blank stare]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Scary person. D:] Um... Well... It's like a meeting place...?

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[echoes Two's words in the exact same voice]

Like the Trainman.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Who's the Trainman?

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

You're not from the Source.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

N...no?

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't exactly turn away or focus on something else, but he does in fact begin to ignore her]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

They must be jacked in.

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[the slightest twitch of the lip that translates in twin-speak to We are Surrounded by dumb redpills]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Two says nothing out loud, but considers the thought that she is indeed a program from version 2. Deleted, perhaps.]

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[The difficulty is the true possibility of housing a program in such a seemingly innocent, irritating shell.]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[They were supposed to be "angelic," after all.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[....watching them. Stare at each other?]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Yes.]

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[There is little resemblance to Seraph.]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Have no real response, but instead general wondering. No Architect, no Oracle. An experiment. It must be like the Trainman. He wonders why and who, though it's not as if the questions particularly bother him.]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Two is still curious!]

Where, then?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

From... Rome.

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

Rome.

[He almost seems to smirk for half a moment... omfg expressions?]

You said there are different worlds?