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Who: Pepper Potts and YOU
When: Now
Where: Outside the Elevator
Style: Whatever takes your fancy
Status: Open!
Portland's not really that far if you think about it...
[Pepper's voice fades as she steps out of the elevator, realizing something is VERY amiss. This is most certainly NOT the first floor of Stark Tower. It's not even New York. What the hell? She realizes that someone is no longer walking beside her and she frowns, whirling around]
Phil? [she pauses, her voice getting more frantic] Tony?!
[Her luggage forgotten, she spins, searching the area and seeing nothing that strikes her as familiar whatsoever. Okay. Okay. It's just... just... a hallucination? No... maybe someone new out to get Tony? But how... none of this makes any sense whatsoever. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart when her gaze falls on the welcome basket.]
What the heck is going on, here?
[She looks around wide eyed as she tries to make SOME sense out of what she's stepped into]
When: Now
Where: Outside the Elevator
Style: Whatever takes your fancy
Status: Open!
Portland's not really that far if you think about it...
[Pepper's voice fades as she steps out of the elevator, realizing something is VERY amiss. This is most certainly NOT the first floor of Stark Tower. It's not even New York. What the hell? She realizes that someone is no longer walking beside her and she frowns, whirling around]
Phil? [she pauses, her voice getting more frantic] Tony?!
[Her luggage forgotten, she spins, searching the area and seeing nothing that strikes her as familiar whatsoever. Okay. Okay. It's just... just... a hallucination? No... maybe someone new out to get Tony? But how... none of this makes any sense whatsoever. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart when her gaze falls on the welcome basket.]
What the heck is going on, here?
[She looks around wide eyed as she tries to make SOME sense out of what she's stepped into]

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[However, it appears that such a thing will have to wait when he spots the confused and alarmed woman outside the elevator. Oblivious at the moment to the fact that being seven feet tall and built like a tank with sharp teeth might be a bit frightening, he decides to approach.]
Madam, are you alright?
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I... No. No I am not alright. I am remarkably, astoundingly not alright.
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Do you need to sit down, then? Vatheon tends to have such an effect.
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Is that what this place is called?
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As for 'how', well, if we knew that, I doubt many would still be here.
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Um...do you need some help there?
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Yes. Yes I do, thank you. Could you tell me, please, where I am?
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[And then she plays around with the SFC for a bit. After a couple of minutes, there appears to be a map on the screen]
Ah, there we go! There's a map so if there's anywhere you need to find some more information, you can look at this!
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[She looks over the strange device. Amazingly it's not the weirdest piece of technology she's come across in her life. She frowns at it, looking over the map.]
What is this?
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[It's just like castelia city, Bianca!]
Oh, it's like a communicator! You can talk to other people through video, voice, or you can even text them! And you can leave them messages too so it's really nice to talk to everyone like that!
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She raises her eyes to look at the girl. Really. Someone her age should know about New York.]
So it's like a cell phone.
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[now THERE was a voice he had not expected to hear in this particular context. his communicator is already half-demolished, but Tony looks up from scanning the community feeds for the millionth time and dives across his couch to retrieve it. it's surprise in his voice, not panic. no, really. he's not worried at all. we're all fine here, how are you?]
You're late. Where are you?
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[Finally a familiar voice! She whirls around again, looking for the familiar face to go along with it. It takes her a minute to realize the voice is coming from the basket at her feet. Crouching, she picks up the only thing that looks like it could be a communications device of some kind. This is just getting weirder...
She frowns at its face.]
Late? To what? I was on my way to the airport. [She stands again, looking around.] it looks like I'm on the edge of some city. By an elevator.
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no, he hasn't changed since he arrived. there was a shower, but other than that, please. science is important.
he might've been doing not much else BUT science.]
Be there in a few. I'm kind of on foot right now.
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[She sighs, running a hand over her face -carefully so as not to smear her makeup. Please, she may be panicking but that's no reason to look a mess. This is really just bringing up more questions than it's answering. Where and how being top of the list she also can't help but wonder about the who and why as well. She feels very exposed as she stands in this unfamiliar place waiting for Tony to find her...
Overall the fact that she feels so lost is an altogether disquieting one.]
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[if he sounds vaguely winded, it's because he's jogging. and he's jogging because Pepper]
You find the brochure yet? There's ... well some of it's useful but mostly it's three folds and six panels of "we don't really know much but it sure is pretty here".
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[She can hear the breathing change as he jogs towards her and that's actually very reassuring since it means he's on his way.
Her gaze drops to the basket and she crouches again, pushing the towel aside... why the heck is there a towel in a welcome basket... and picking up what looks like a welcome brochure]
I just found it. Vatheon? Is that what this place is called?
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... I'm still working on that. [She frowns. Despite what Elektra likes to tell herself she does have a softer side. She may just feel a little sympathy for the other woman.]
Would you like my coat? It's cold out here and I don't really mind it all that much.
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No, I couldn't impose. Thank you. Right now I'm mostly trying to figure out where I am and how I got here.
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herp derp it would've helped if I read the whole thread
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