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[yourlastdance]

Well hello, City. [Inigo is seated at a table at an outdoor café, the device propped against a salt shaker. He gives the screen a smile and a tiny salute.] I do hope I’m using this thing correctly, otherwise I’m about to feel at least ten degrees of stupid in the very near future. But it pains me to imagine such a pretty girl would steer me false! Even if she did seem a bit preoccupied…I don’t necessarily object to brisk treatment, mind, but the details are everything.

[ TEA BREAK. This tea is delish.]

Now, where was I?

[Pause. Pauuuuuuuse.]

Ah! My name is Inigo. It isn’t often that I find myself whisked away to strange new lands with nary a warning- and by often I mean mostly never, and by mostly I just mean never. Unless time travel counts.

Regardless! [Gosh, this tea is so great.] I could use some company, and there must be a lovely lass out there who wouldn’t mind a cup of tea with old Inigo?

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[subecho]

...you are but child.

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[yourlastdance]

[....off to a rollicking start already. why can't he ever entice ladies.]

And you have a beard. [MOAR TEA]


I'm not quite certain what difference my age makes in this scenario?

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[subecho]

You cannot be old Inigo and a child.

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[subecho]

My beard gives thanks.

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[moonlitrequiem]

[Monotone and soft voice, all the way through.]

Welcome to the City. If you need any help, the Welcome Center has plenty of information, and is located near the fountain.

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[yourlastdance]

[WE'LL WORK ON FIXING THAT. he flashes his best smile.]

Is that where I might find you, lass? You needn't be shy!

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[moonlitrequiem]

[She isn't much a conversationalist, either. At least she's not shy!]

Yes. I work there.

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[exaltate]

[ That voice is certainly unmistakable. Lucina's grateful for the familiarity even if she knows this can only end in mampain. A lot of Inigo-related manpain. Still, after waking up in front of some giant spinning contraption, she had feared for a moment that she'd come all this way alone, and hearing Inigo is somewhat of a relief to that situation.

Now, if only she could figure out where his voice is coming from, unaware the device is on the ground next to her foot while she wanders around. ]

...Inigo, is that you? I can't seem to find your current location. I can't be imagining things. Of all the voices to imagine, too...

video | HELLO MY DARLING

[yourlastdance]

[If Inigo's voice is unmistakable, Lucina's is like a smack across the face. After he'd arrived, he spent some time wandering- and, er, talking to the ladies, of course (BUT HE LEARNED HOW TO USE HIS DEVICE SO HIS SKIRT-CHASING WAS ACTUALLY RELEVANT THIS TIME)- and he figured he'd made the journey on his own.

To learn that he hadn't...]

Lucina??? [He seizes the device and turns it on its side, then upside down, then on the other side NOTHING IS WORKING] Lucinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa do you still hear me???

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[exaltate]

[ In case she had any more doubts of his identity, that's definitely quite telling right there. Alright. So she can hear him, but she can't see him.

That is-

Until she glances down and sees Inigo's face trapped in a tiny box, prompting her to bend down and look at it closer. ]

How... how did you get so small? Forgive me, but I was not expecting to see you in this state...Did you anger a sorceress and wind up cursed by her?

[ Because this is Inigo we're talking about here. ]

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[asofwar]

Old?

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[yourlastdance]

[THIS IS MORE LIKE IT.]

Nothing more than a play on words, lass. I'm still quite spry, I promise.

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[asofwar]

[She'll call you......Fandral Two. Because Inigo sounds poncy.]

The name is Lady Sif, not lass.

[mortemscintilla]

...You've time traveled?

[yourlastdance]

Oh, it was all very complicated- I never could keep the details straight.

[mortemscintilla]

[ But but but weird science stuff! ]

We-ell.

...Has it happened more than once?

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[virginwings]

You really time travel. Are you a god?

[And yes, she is gawking in disbelief and/or awe. His guess is as good as hers.]

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[yourlastdance]

Me? I'm not godly in the slightest, though I do credit my parents for my looks. We could only do it once, with quite a bit of help.

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[virginwings]

Oh, like getting help from everyone you know and ripping a hole in time? I saw that in a movie but I didn't know it was for real.

[Whoosh, pow! Or so should sound the moment she makes with her arm straight forward like some karate move, hands folded like a paw.]

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[stelecharm]

I'm not a lass, but I'd love to hear about this time travelling of yours.

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[yourlastdance]

You certainly aren't, but I suppose I won't hold it against you. As for the time travel, well, it's quite a long story.

video; i'm sorry.

[majorcrotchgrab]

Why ask for a lass when a man could help you far better than any woman could?

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[yourlastdance]

I haven't the faintest idea what you could possibly mean.

[monochrome_mirror]

I wouldn't call myself a lovely lass, but I do enjoy tea. Welcome back, I assume?

[yourlastdance]

Then let me do the honors- you are a lovely lass!

Ah, I think you need to have been somewhere at least once before you can be welcomed back to it.