001: Turing Test/threshold

[usagipino]

[Onto the Plane steps a young girl. She looks to be about seven years old and is dressed in black, flowy clothes. She looks the part of a high society girl.]

[When she notices where she is, her blank expression becomes one of mild confusion. She looks around as though searching for someone.]

This is not right. I am not where I am supposed to be. This place does not appear to be in the Romdeau servers.

Will someone direct me to the exit, please? Mama will not be pleased with my disappearance.

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[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Beat up and concerned. She crouches down and smiles.] You're all right, don't worry. This is the Astral Plane. It's easy enough to come and go.

[extutela.livejournal.com]

[kadjs KIDS. Why the kids.] It's all right. I'll help you get home.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Aww, shit, a kid.] You're fine, and you're not mad. Just think about home and you'll go there.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[More bloody children]

All you have to do is think of home. It's a bit like the Wizard of Oz, really, except without the heel clicking.

[guywaboomerang.livejournal.com]

Well aren't you adorable.

Don't worry, just think about it and you can leave whenever you want.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Cop senses say he should idk do something.]

Bloody hell, they take all these kids. Listen, we'll get you back home. You don't have to worry 'bout none of this.