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[cametolife]

[ all the music's stopped. thank god. that was like living below incredibly noisy neighbors who wouldn't shut their music off. not that liz had ever experienced that back home in roswell, but her the family who lived above her aunt's in florida weren't exactly the quietest people. at least they didn't blast music all day long, that would've been intolerable. as it were, she only made it through this recent event by plugging in headphones and settling down with a good book to drown it all out and focus on something else. ]

A question, City. I was wondering... Not counting any of the aliens we have here, because the dimensional shift between worlds is sort of cheating and can make something that isn't reality become a reality... But, yeah, not counting any non-humans you may or may not have met here, do you... Do you believe in aliens?

[ just out of curiosity, of course. certainly, she doesn't want to see if she's not the only one with actual aliens back home. ]

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[cametolife]

What about you? Oh! I'm Liz, by the way. Liz Parker.

[haring_to_go]

Me? [ he's confused for only a moment before the light dawns above. ] Ah! Well, once you take away the strange technology, it's not so different from home. [ he's modest, but in truth, some appliances still escaped his ability to understand. Such as the need for a blow dryer. ]

It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Parker. My name is Liam Lunettes.

[cametolife]

So, you're from an age before modern - well, modern by The City's standards - technology really took hold?

[ on a scientific level, she finds the crossing of timelines and worlds fascinating, though she can only begin to imagine how frustrating it must be for some. ]

It's nice to meet you, as well, Mr. Lunettes. Have you been in The City long?