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—that same shop?

{A fabulous very suave, handsome man steps onto the Plane mid sentence, and he looks surprised. Naturally! It's not every day (or ever) that you suddenly step into the stars. He looks around, then down, and takes a step back in surprise, seeing nothing underneath. When he speaks, there's a hint of a German accent, though he's tried to hide it in his near-perfect English}

This is...What is this place? It's not Jon's doing. I don't think he could even do something this...incredible. It couldn't possibly—

{He pauses again, trying to take it in, and instead sighs, running a hand through his hair}

This is the same place from that dream...Isn't it? But it was just a dream. I can't still be dreaming.

{He calms down quickly, though, letting his hand fall back to his side}

What is it, then?