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There's always a lighthouse
[ Blinking, bruised, but not defeated, you all stumble forward into the light. It's a quicker and easier trek downhill to the beach than it was up to the lighthouse by far - especially, perhaps, for those of you eager to see your previously fallen fellow passengers.
LeChuck comes with you, of course - not that he has much other choice, struck low by the Ultimate Insult as he is - and already on the beach or upon the ship they sailed from hell itself are the dead, ghostly but present. You can touch them, there's just a weird glow and you can kind of see their skeletons?
Jones, for his part, stands on the deck of the Dutchman, a plank lowered by his crew to the sand below for anyone who wants to speak with him. There will come a time to decide what to do next, but for now... focus on reuniting and figuring out what happens to that mean ol' LeChuck now.
Welcome to your Golden End. ]
(ooc: Congratulations, everyone! Feel free to mingle here to your hearts' content - tomorrow afternoon or evening, your ride home will be resolved, and that'll lead to an optional mingle with any Round 1 characters who wish to join and commiserate about the experience!)
LeChuck comes with you, of course - not that he has much other choice, struck low by the Ultimate Insult as he is - and already on the beach or upon the ship they sailed from hell itself are the dead, ghostly but present. You can touch them, there's just a weird glow and you can kind of see their skeletons?
Jones, for his part, stands on the deck of the Dutchman, a plank lowered by his crew to the sand below for anyone who wants to speak with him. There will come a time to decide what to do next, but for now... focus on reuniting and figuring out what happens to that mean ol' LeChuck now.
Welcome to your Golden End. ]
(ooc: Congratulations, everyone! Feel free to mingle here to your hearts' content - tomorrow afternoon or evening, your ride home will be resolved, and that'll lead to an optional mingle with any Round 1 characters who wish to join and commiserate about the experience!)
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That might have something to do with the fact that at some point, when nobody is looking because of something else that very suddenly happens, this Carmen Sandiego's body breaks apart into white crabs that scurry away.
As for that other thing that's happening... ]
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Yes! Player, we got it to work! Take that, Lutece!
[ A beat. ]
Allllso hey guys, long time no see!
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[Lelouch rummaged through his bag briefly, producing the blueprints for the interdimensional machine.]
It's signed R.L.
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[ She produces a set of identical blueprints. ]
Apparently, the designs for this machine got around. Weird. Where'd you get yours?
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[Wh
What happened]
You are...older now? But it has only been two months, has it not?
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[But normal people can't time travel what is this]
Then, what have you been doing for an entire year? I - I do not understand. I do not understand this at all.
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[ you knew absolutely NOTHING chloe shut up ]
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What were those?
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[Said in a very matter-of-factly way.]
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[We did sort of dematerialize the boat that probably had the portal machine on it!]
Forgive me, but you do not appear to be the Carmen Sandiego whom we have known recently.
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... hang on, how does that work, exactly? [ beat ] Like, timeline-wise. Two months have to have passed, right?
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[I am so sorry he's like this.]
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[A pause. And then he whispers back.]
I didn't see her where all the dead went.
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