Luke Triton (
hisapprentice) wrote2011-11-17 11:34 pm
[Puzzle 001]
[In the plaza, near its southern edge, there is something strange. It is most noticeable now that snow is falling in earnest - a shape, smallish and curled up on itself.
There is a boy in the snow. Asleep, dressed only in new feather pants, shivering. When he finally shivers himself awake, it's a groggy half-there voice that broadcasts. Seems the journal's open.]
Just...a few m-more...minutes, Prof-ffessor...

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Th-that's okay, I'll get warm on my own. ...Where are we again?
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Is that a familiar blue sweater? Still stumbling, Luke gets to his feet and holds onto the table it's on to get a better look.
That's it! Oh great. His shirt and shorts and - everything but the shoes and hat are there. ...But will the shorts do it in this weather?]
Hmmm...ah! What am I thinking? ["in this weather" like something normal is going on!]
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[Anise points at the shorts.] You should get warmer clothes!
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Something's wrong with my back...?
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He felt that too.]
This can't be real. It's a dream, or...
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There must be a way out somewhere. I just have to find it.
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[With that stubborn pouty face of his. He knows what a changing room looks like, and there's one right over there.
Once he comes out of that room in his regular clothes (plus long pants, for the weather) and with his wings flapping a little behind him...he doesn't look any happier]
Could you tell me what's going on now? From the start.
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Mmhmm.
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Wh-what do you mean by 'experiment'?
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