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Teleportation is problematic. Without a guiding mind, the possibility of a gruesome death upon arrival is, for most intents and purposes, certain. Therefore I must be fortune's favorite, unless--

[ The sound of a smile. ]

Gentlemen, ladies. Let's talk, shall we?

[ Adrian waits in the lobby, journal in hand and standing still to keep his purple suit wrinkle-free. ]

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[ ~~The mun's~~ he's so happy you mentioned it, Newt. ]

Did the Peace Patrol mean to protect the residents or the castle?

[YOU GO AND SHOW THEM WHAT PEACE IS ALL ABOUT, ADRIAN except please don't use giant alien squids this time okay]

The residents, mostly. Really, this castle can handle damage, it's the residents they mostly worry about, I think.

[ abfjasfjnkadf HE DOESN'T NEED MORE BLOOD ON HIS HANDS. ]

What of the villains?

Some of them left, actually! As in, they went home. And the others are now in jail where they belong. They're still working out the trial thing, I believe, but they're locked up safe and sound until that happens.

Did they mean to attack the residents?

Yes, they did. One of them was actually a huge monster in the shape of a girl that ate people, and...yeah, I'm pretty sure that all of them didn't have warm and fuzzy feelings towards any of us.

Dreadful, I'm sure. [ The eyeless buffalo still trumps. ]

Do you know how I may learn more about the Peace Patrol?

[Yep, the eyeless buffalo will always trump because it is that creepy.]

You can always ask around. I'm sure they'd like new members. It's a pretty big castle, so what I would recommend is to filter a message to them on the journals so all of the members can see and answer. That way you'll learn more in no time.

Thank you, Newt.

You've been a great help.

[He smiles at that. It's not often when people like what he's doing.]

No problem. Whatever I can do to help, really.

[ He's ~~flirting~~ just being nice. ]

I would extend the same courtesy to you, when I'm more able to.

[FFFF ADRIAN YOU JUST ARRIVED, MAN, AND ALREADY YOU ARE GATHERING UP THE BOYS?]

[Newt is slightly flustered at that, because either everyone trolls him or think he's not worth enough of a person to talk to, so this is unprecedented. HE'S MAKING FRIENDS. 8D]

Oh, well, um, thank you! Honestly, I'm just doing what I think is right, no need to really thank me for that...

[ He hits the ground running! ]

Humility becomes you.

[Just getting more flustered and awkward over here, don't mind him.]

No, you're being too nice. You're the more modest person here, I'm sure.

[ He chuckles. ]

Are we to debate over who's nicer or who's more modest?

I'm not the best at debates, really, and I that would just be a big back and forth, wouldn't it?

[He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly.]

So, um...anyways. What sort of world do you come from? We've had people come from places where magic is real and all, so I'm curious.

It would be.

[ He fixes his gold brooch. ]

I am from a world called Earth. New York, 1986. We tell stories of magic but I've never observed it myself.

Earth? Good to know we have that in common. But I'm from a later time period on Earth, myself. 1986, really? That's kind of cool, I guess.

Yes, same here. Until the Apocalypse, however. There are still things that happened then that I can't explain...

[ He frowns at the mention of apocalypse. ]

What year have you come from, Newt?

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