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[wontplaythesap.livejournal.com]

[have a Sam Spade. He's in his trenchcoat and fedora, a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He hasn't yet noticed the red ring that has appeared on his hand]

[he spins around, hands balled into fists] All right, who's there? Where'd that street shop go?

Oh, I see. Slipped me a mickey at my last meetup with the Fat Man, didn't you? Well, I won't have it, and I won't believe it! Tell me where I am!

[after a few moments, he calms himself and lets out a laugh] You know, I've heard a lot about movie magic, but you can really throw a guy, putting him in a place like this without warning. So, why don't you come out, we'll discuss this like men.

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[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[head tilt as she gets a look at him. He reminds her of someone from some movie, although she's not sure what. Jackie dated a guy that was into film noir at one point or another.]

Pause and try taking a breath or something, yeah?

[wontplaythesap.livejournal.com]

There'll be time for takin' a breath when I find out where I am, Sugar.

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[incredulous] Sugar?

[let's it go for the moment] But yeah, you're on the Astral Plane. It's like a sorta meeting place between realities and universes. Not sure if that makes any sense, there are a load of people around who are much better at this sorta thing than I am.

[wontplaythesap.livejournal.com]

[smirks] That's right.

Yeah, but I didn't find them first, Sugar, I found you. What sort of realities?

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[an amused look]

Different times, planets, universes, all that sorta thing coming together in one place. I got another me running about cause something went different in our timelines or something like that.