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realityshifted2009-12-17 06:50 pm
alien-catcher.livejournal.com) wrote in realityshifted2009-12-17 06:50 pm
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[It seems as though the plane has a new visitor! Meet Gwen Cooper; dark hair, wide eyes, and why, yes, she is staring up at the strange hole in the sky with a look on her face somewhere between drooling amazement and abject horror.
She may also be muttering some near indistinguishable words to herself. After what she's looking at now, talking to oneself in public is certainly the least of her worries.]
Oh, this is brilliant, yeah? Leave it to my life, just tryin' to make sure no one gets maimed on a Saturday night, and I end up... here. Where ever here is, anyway.
[She takes a deep breath and examines her surroundings. She's probably taking this just a tad better than she would even have expected.]
I'm startin' to think we need a handbook. Don't press mysterious buttons, don't go down dark alleyways on your own, and don't go explorin' mysterious shops without backup.
This must be what's on the other side of the Rift. Only a matter of time, you end up on the wrong side of the very thing you've been fightin' for two years. Must have been what Mum meant when she said “Don't play with fire, Gwen, or you'll get burned.”
'Course, at the time she was referrin' to Rhys, but a lot has changed since then.
[She crosses her arms and taps her foot, finally taking her eyes off the sky to look around.]
So, anyone interested in tellin' me what's goin' on around here?
She may also be muttering some near indistinguishable words to herself. After what she's looking at now, talking to oneself in public is certainly the least of her worries.]
Oh, this is brilliant, yeah? Leave it to my life, just tryin' to make sure no one gets maimed on a Saturday night, and I end up... here. Where ever here is, anyway.
[She takes a deep breath and examines her surroundings. She's probably taking this just a tad better than she would even have expected.]
I'm startin' to think we need a handbook. Don't press mysterious buttons, don't go down dark alleyways on your own, and don't go explorin' mysterious shops without backup.
This must be what's on the other side of the Rift. Only a matter of time, you end up on the wrong side of the very thing you've been fightin' for two years. Must have been what Mum meant when she said “Don't play with fire, Gwen, or you'll get burned.”
'Course, at the time she was referrin' to Rhys, but a lot has changed since then.
[She crosses her arms and taps her foot, finally taking her eyes off the sky to look around.]
So, anyone interested in tellin' me what's goin' on around here?