There's this guy, and it turns out his whole town is just sealed off and used to video tape him and turn his life into this big reality show. Which, you know, for the nineties was meant to be ridiculous, before the next decade decided to turn a punchline into reality.
Point is, at least us three, and possibly those guys on the next booth, ended up here with no idea how we got here. If something took us, there has to be a good reason that it's letting us roam free right now.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-continues eating her burger, not overly concerned-
We're getting close to baseless speculation. We don't know a single thing yet, except for the fact that we're here — and that's just plain to see. Now, I'm going to enjoy this hamburger, and I'm going to get drunk on this fine cognac. I suggest you two enjoy your own meals - but there's no sense worrying when we've got nowhere to go yet. Y'know?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI... If you say so. We're not in direct danger, yet. I'm pretty certain of that.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Diner
(All the food is... Ehhhh. 'S not great... but it won't make you sick or anything. It's just food an exhausted, sweaty old man threw together in a hurry.)
(Said exhausted, sweaty old man has passed out at Jajvert's table.)
Psych Ward
(The crying comes from a darkened room behind a closed door.)
(There's a little window at the top of the door, and if Chris Antler looks in, he can someone crouching in the corner. A blonde-haired, pudgy, bespectacled woman
◊ of average height, cradling some sort of glowing cube and sobbing pitifully to herself, shuddering heavily.)
(She does not notice Chris' approach yet and keeps sobbing.)
Taxiiiii
...Heh...
(Yawns a bit, slumping against the window.)
(Aha! Finally, the stubborn goddamn thing yields and texts the message to whoever this "Arnaud" is.)
Oh, m'kay, great! Yeah, uh, thanks? Now he'll know we're coming.
Hotel Room
(Stoic nod.)
...Your cooperation is appreciated thus far, Entity. You may call me Gabriella Trần.
Hotel Lobby and Exterior
…
(Sighs a little as Zack and Shuin leave... Then looks down at his phone, which has vibrated.)
...David...?
(It's gotten dark already, boys, must now be after curfew.)
(The clouds that covered the sky an hour ago have started to fade, though the sky remains very red, even though it's dark and the sun has already set.)
(Look...
The moon has come out.
◊)
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edited 31st Aug '16 9:41:27 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019I really hope you can hold your liq—
-He glances out the window, then double takes, the image reflecting off his glasses-
...
Izzat what I think it is? Holy heck...
edited 31st Aug '16 9:47:53 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?


No, I don't think I have.
(going slow with that burger)