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[detectivewonder]

I have... a lot of apologizing to do.

Also, Feliks, I know you missed me, but you can't just file paperwork like this when I'm not around.

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[detectivewonder]

[Tim looks startled a moment, then a little grim.]

Let's hope they don't import too much more from my world, then.

Back where you come from... how does this work?

[yearoftruth.livejournal.com]

[A faint smile quirks across his lips.]

Yeah, I didn't think I'd have to get into this again.

I don't know if I have a good answer for you. Where I come from we ... well ... we jumped into the TV to save people from their Shadows. They were getting singled out and pushed into the TV by a serial killer. They person didn't want to get their hands dirty, so they let the Shadows do the work for them.

[detectivewonder]

That's... creative.

[Tim's voice makes it pretty clear that his opinion of serial killers is best described using words other than 'creative.']

Doesn't seem like what happened here, though. The only person in town who's ever tried to kill me is Jason, and this... wasn't his style.

[yearoftruth.livejournal.com]

He seemed as surprised as we were, actually. If he can seem that way.

[Souji quirks his head a little as they stand outside townhall, searching for the place where Tim had taken his breather.]

I don't know if there's someone causing it, or if it's the island that's doing it. If it's the island doing it ... I'm not sure how we can fix it. I really don't want to know the repercussions of that.

[detectivewonder]

Just let me know if there's anything else I can help with.

[Tim pauses, and glances around at the street, stepping back a moment and turning, setting his feet just so...]

I was right here, last I remember. And the gargoyle...

[He points at the blank ledge of a building across the street.]

There. Early twentieth century, gothic revival, either very streamlined or very eroded. No sign of it now, but maybe during the Dark Hour...