Psst, Phantom, York is outside. He was trailing the company in his car.
Seer, they reached the destination and stopped. Most of the group dressed up in uniforms and entered the building. The ones outside at the van are two NP Cs, Daisy, Megaman and HK.
-Looks at the ancient mobile-
Time displacement is the only rational explanation. Hell, I probably left it there 4000 years ago.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Meanwhile, outside...-
-Desert. Yep-
-Still playing video games-
-Turns around- What the hell..
What? What keys?
I can't. I told you, I don't have access... you'll have to talk to Deimos about that.
edited 5th Jan '13 6:37:04 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-York walks up team "to Weird for a heist", and the two NP Cs-
"Hello, I am FBI Sepcial Agent Francis York Morgan, but please, call me York, that's what everyone calls me."
-to Link- What do you mean? You drove here with him.
-Examines the keys- Hm... -Ses the wolf's head- !
-Goes over to the table and brushes against it whilst reaching for the phone. It promptly collapses, sending the phone clattering to the floor- SHIT!
-Picks it up- Sorry... Thanksgiving party got a little wild, and the damn thing got knocked over. Been like this since. Been meaning to get it replaced... anyway, look.
-There's a tiny pewter wolf's head dangling off the end of the strap, identical to the one on the key-
How'd the kid get here? -Notices York- ...or the cop?
Oh fuck.
edited 5th Jan '13 6:44:43 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist

They were inside a research facility, inspecting a 4.000 year old cellphone.
-Just watches-
Nothing seems to have changed. But perhaps one day it will.