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[lamb_of_gold]

[And guess who just got -literally- thrown back to the Astral Plane? He looks a bit roughed up, but the few cuts on him are healing and the bruises fading. He vanishes again, only to reappear a moment later and promptly sit down. Any psychic/cosmo sensitive people might feel a bit of residual energy from him.]

Well. That sorted itself out nicely. The ambush taken care of, and the perpetrators were apprehended - though someone might want to have a look at Mr. Carling's head. Sam, if the criminals question anything about how you apprehended them, just smile, nod, and call them addled. I apologize for the shirt, by the way. Your jacket is in the back of Carling's car.

Fumie, are you alright?

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[lamb_of_gold]

I am. Fumie managed to get away, so I could fight properly without having to worry about her accidentally getting in the line of fire.

You seem to be in one piece as well, thank goodness.

[contract_star]

Ah. That's good. [And he smiles broadly, because he wasn't really worried--Gold Saints=Superman--but he's glad to see Mu again.]

I ended up staying on the Plane after they started getting suspicious of me. I didn't want Milo to have to--[Falls abruptly silent.]

[lamb_of_gold]

[Smiles beget smiles!]Probably a wise choice. I wouldn't worry about Milo - he's one of the few I'd be afraid to challenge, and I know there are others who share my sentiments.

[contract_star]

[Sighs in a long-suffering sort of way.] He's certainly...difficult.

[lamb_of_gold]

Do tell?

[contract_star]

[Smiles and shakes his head.] It's nothing.

So how was Britain? Aside from ambushes.

[lamb_of_gold]

Many things - old, charming, noisy, smoke-filled...except for Sam's apartment, oddly enough. That was just noisy.

[contract_star]

I've never been to England, but I would like to see it someday. It has always sounded pretty fascinating.

[lamb_of_gold]

The people are a proud lot, I'll give them that.

[contract_star]

[Smiling,] Westerners tend to be. Then again, it might just be human nature.

How's your reality?

[lamb_of_gold]

I think, perhaps, it's the latter.

Settling. My cloth seems delighted to see me back.

[contract_star]

Ah, that's good. There are still a few things to work out in my reality, but it shouldn't be a problem.

[lamb_of_gold]

Good. I do hope this doesn't happen again.

[contract_star]

Monsters and then reality-switching. I can only imagine what's next.

[lamb_of_gold]

The possibilities almost frighten me.

[contract_star]

[Smiles faintly.] Well. I'm sure we'll be able to handle it.