paradisa | [001] A colorful intro

(Action):

Where the fuck am I?

[She reaches down to her pants and when her hands touch her Detective’s badge there she’s relieved. Well, at least she still has that on her. Of course she has no idea that around here it’s not really going to do any good in the slightest. She’s right outside a fucking castle. She starts to walk around, keeping her eyes peeled for any signs of a police department. They’re bound to be able to answer her questions there after all. After a while she realizes that she’s not getting anywhere so she starts to rush after someone who looks like a local here with her badge held out.]

Detective Debra Morgan, Miami Metro I have…

[She stops rushing after them, clutching her side as there’s another pain there. She lifts up her shirt a little, looking at the wound. There’s blood around the stitches]

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

(Dictated):

Okay can someone tell me where the fuck I am and direct me in the way of the police force here. Fuck...and maybe a doctor too.

[Short and sweet and she does not sound amused.]

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There's a clinic in Ira Tower. Dr. Tam or Dr. Keller should be able to help you.

As far as police.. there's no set force or station but my dad's fiancee might be able to help. She's NYPD.. back home at least.

[She's got no jurisdiction here, obviously, but she still might be able to help this woman somehow.]

Ira Tower. Right. I'll try and remember that. I've been hearing that from a lot of people. Glad to hear that there's some kind of civilization in this place even if there isn't a police force.

(She does perk up a bit at that however. She makes a mental note to look this woman up as soon as she can)

NYPD, huh? ...Well, that's something at least. What's her name?

Kate Beckett. She stays in room 306.

Yeah, the last few months here have been.. interesting to say the least.

Thanks.

(Kate Beckett, room 306. She repeats that over and over in her mind so she remembers. Not that she has much else to occupy her mind right now. Besides all of the questions that she has.)

Months?. Exactly how long have you been here?

Since February. Some people have been here way longer than that, actually.

Five months? Fuck that's a long time.

I sure as hell hope that I'm not here that long. I think I'll end up going crazy. Especially with no police force around here. My job is kind of my life. Without it I'm...well, I don't know what I am.

That's Kate too. She's managing... but it's hard on everyone here.

Oh. And I should probably let you know that the castle takes something from you. [Alexis hates to be the bearer of this news.] It might be a thing or it might be an ability or part of your personality.

(Well, if an NYPD officer could survive it here for five months then maybe she can too. Maybe. Wait...what did she just say? The Castle takes something from you?)

You've got to be fucking kidding me? It's not enough that this goddamn place has taken me away from my fucking home it has to take something from me too? What did this fucked up place take from you?

[This woman likes her f-bombs. Fortunately, Alexis isn't really bothered by it.]

My ability to read for more than 30 minutes without getting a horrible migraine.

And, yes. I love reading.

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