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Who: Ronald and the rest of you lot
Where: Near the coral
When: Probably in the morning
Style: Action but will follow you
Status: Open

[ There's a scuffle, Vatheon. His SFC is pointed to the sky but anyone would be able to hear him distinctly over the network. ]

Blimey, ow. Ah, hell... it all hurts.

[ Ronald's prodding his cheek slightly with a thumb as he gets up. Truth be told, he's an absolute wreck. His uniform's bloody and a mess, his hair's disheveled and his glasses are being groped for before being put back on his face. ]

ow... owowowowowowow... Beastly, that's what he was. Not that I'd expected mercy... cor now, hold on...

[ And then he realizes he isn't on the ship anymore. ]

This isn't the Campania. Did I fall into the ocean then?

[ There's a sigh though as he strains to sit up, finally spotting the SFC and eyeing it curiously before picking it up. ]

...Don't think anyone can hear me through this, can they?

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No, not much it seems. I suppose it would be too much work for just one reaper.

[She shakes her head.] People have been stuck here for months, even years...

We're kind of short handed over at Dispatch, really. Means bleeding overtime for weeks on end.

[ Long suffering sigh. ]

That long, eh? Blimey, that's a bit of a mess, isn't it? You think we'll ever get home then?

That must mean many people die everyday. [Not surprising for XIXth Century London.] I am sorry to hear you are understaffed. [She could help by not killing women, though.]

Yes, it can be a long time that we spend trapped in this place. But it seems we should be able to go home someday.

It's kind of a little complicated to explain. Don't think I can, actually.

[ Good thing Vatheon doesn't have a red light district. ]

Someday, eh? But when the hell's someday then? Wonder if they care to ever give us an answer to that.

[She shrugs.] Reapers are not really supposed to talk about this with humans, are you?

[Or terminated pregnancies.]

I do not know... I shall ask Dr. Muraki, he seems to know much about this place.

Classified information, miss. Mister Spears'll have my head for even thinking of breathing a word of it.

[ Then they'd really be in trouble. ]

Another doctor? I kind of remember hearing you were one. How long's he been here?

We wouldn't want Mr. Spears having your head. [It's a very pretty head.] Do not worry, you do not have to tell me more. [Not yet anyway. She might yet try to get more information out of you or Grell.]

[She nods.] Dr. Muraki has been here a couple of years, I believe.

Not if he wants any use out of me he won't.

[ And a laugh from that. Better get things from Grell. He's more willing to divulge information. And then there's that look of shock. ]

Two... years? Blimey, that's a really long time. Way longer than I've got planned.

[Grell hasn't exactly been informative. Since he killed her and stole her coat.]

Yes, two years. I was quite impressed myself.

[ Well, she's kind of unstable. You can't blame her. ]

Wonder how a body's managed that long here without going mad.

[ And a laugh. ]

Suppose I'll just have to see for myself what this city's like then? Should be seeing you around, I'd wager.

He finds the city interesting, from what he told me. You will just have to see. I shall let you look around then. [Curtsies.]

Enjoy your day, Mr. Knox!

I suppose I shall!

[ Have a two fingered salute back and one more smart quip before he cuts the feed. ]

Don't be a stranger, Miss Angelina.

[Cheerfully waves and turns off the SFC]

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