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[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

This is like some weird movie. All right. Best to handle this logically and professionally. It's just like an investigation. Except I'm not going to get paid.

[types apparently on the air as she goes] Let's see...there's a lot of people who haven't heard of Japan. And people from different times. There's a pirate and a dead princess. And some cops. And Akagi the red coat. And the Master guy. And the person I'm teaching about computers. It seems like a lot of people are alone, too. And it's too early to say if this place has any noticeable patterns.

I told Yasako about this place but she can't come here. And she doesn't notice when I'm gone. Time doesn't pass. My parents didn't notice, either.

Uhm. I think that's all I have. [finishes typing and stretches]

Ne...there's no one named Michiko-san here, is there? And no one's heard of her, right?

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[didorothy]

Collecting facts, Fumie?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

I'm trying to. There aren't a lot of facts yet, though.

[didorothy]

Do you want what I have, then?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Yes. That would be good. What do you have, boss?

[didorothy]

Let's see. [flips out notebook] No one who's can't get to this place can see those twins, for one. Or their shop. The Guv can see me, and I can see the Guv, but it's as if... I don't know, he's got a Manchester and I've got a Manchester, and his Manchester can't see me, and mine can't see his. But! When I took off my shoe, the Guv could see it until I dropped it. And he couldn't see the files Chris handed to me - or Chris - until I had them in my hand. Though, when he opened the door to his office for us to step in [making that sound a lot nicer than it was] it did open from my point of view, too. And yes, time doesn't seem to pass when you're here.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[stands up on her toes to see his notebook] That's pretty good! [typing to the side] So...when we leave this place, we all go home, huh?

[didorothy]

So it seems. Gene and I go back to Manchester, at least.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Mm. So do we travel across space?

[didorothy]

And time, apparently. Seems like a lot of effort for an experiment.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Tyler! That's police business and therefore confidential. Stop sharing it with the little tart, you nonce!

[didorothy]

Sorry, I thought you were in Hyde.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

...you Goddamned son of a bitch! [punch!]

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

I'm not a tart!!

[theguv.livejournal.com]

You're whatever I say you are, you sodding plod.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

[Tries to ignore the crazy air typing.]

The people around you didn't notice you were gone either? Hmm, guess Crow really wasn't just being rude after all when he said the same.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Mhm. And I told them how to get here and everything but they couldn't. They think it was just a glitch or I fell asleep or something. Maybe I did. But it feels real enough.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

It feels real for me too, don't you worry about that. I heard this was some sort of experiment, maybe they really did only select a few to participate, though I have no idea how that works.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

An experiment...I thought people had to sign up for things like that. I know no one asked me.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Neither did anyone ask me, maybe we should go and teach them a lesson for it.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Yeah! This isn't fair at all! They should at least make it so our friends know.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Heh, out of all the people around me, picking me out sure shows they know how to chose their participants well.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Maybe they wanted to pick the best of the best!

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Seems so to me.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Hmm but what to do...?

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Could find and torture them until they tell us exactly what's going on.