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rose: come to
[Waking up to the stark lights of a clinic is never a totally pleasant experience, and after spending precisely a year aboard a meteor in the time since she last recalls seeing Paradisa, it takes Rose several minutes to fully realize her surroundings. In fact, once she finally comes around, it occurs to her that maybe she never left at all. The meteor might have been some elaborate dream, induced by a bump on the head.
But if that were the case, she would not still be in her god tier garb.
The situation becoming completely clear to her, Rose reaches for the journal. She has no idea how long she's been out, and finding that out is the first matter of business.]
... Brushing aside the film cliche of this inquiry - would someone mind telling me what the date is?
[Filtered separately to John Egbert and Kanaya Maryam]
I would like to speak with you if you have the time.
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But if that were the case, she would not still be in her god tier garb.
The situation becoming completely clear to her, Rose reaches for the journal. She has no idea how long she's been out, and finding that out is the first matter of business.]
... Brushing aside the film cliche of this inquiry - would someone mind telling me what the date is?
[Filtered separately to John Egbert and Kanaya Maryam]
I would like to speak with you if you have the time.
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Rose! You're awake! It's the last day of May, you've been out a pretty good while.
[he pulls up a chair and wishes her up a bottle of root beer. what, she's been out, she's probably thirsty]
How do you feel?
action is great!
Ray. I'm feeling very well, thank you.
yay!
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One year, to the best of my knowledge.
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[and then a little TV-table to set it all on, since eating in bed can be kind of awkward and clumsy. he'll just sit back and give her a moment to get her bearings. it's definitely weird, when you first wake up - he knows from experience]
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I have spent far too long in space, I believe. I'd nearly forgotten what "fresh food" entailed.
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[The sandwich is gone in no time flat, and, after examining a chip for excess grease, she bites into that too.]
You're familiar with mine and John's charming troll friends?
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[a pause] Kinda reminded me a little of you, actually.
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[guess who still doesn't quite know the whole deal with Sburb]
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I'm afraid it's a bit less transient of an arrangement, at least for the moment.
[She turns to face him.]
How much do you know about the circumstances John and I, as well as our friends and the trolls, have escaped by coming here?