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didntgetdadslooks) wrote2020-04-05 06:22 pm
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OFFICE HOURS
Got something you want to say to your good friend The Professor's Assistant? Come on in, don't be shy! Her official hours are daylight hours - girl has to sleep? after all, probably - but if you knock on the door at night she'll generally answer. Please just make sure to leave the in-game date and time in the header of your toplevel!
All comments are screened for confidentiality during the course of the experiment.
All comments are screened for confidentiality during the course of the experiment.
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[ The situation is kind of rough, but that's no excuse to starve, after all. Still, the office is fairly nice...it reminds her of one of the Prosecutor's Offices. It strikes Ema, as she lays out the food, that she doesn't really know what she was expecting. ]
So, I wasn't really looking to talk business or anything. [ Whatever that would entail. ] Your introduction the other day was pretty quick, so I was just hoping to get to meet you a bit more one-on-one.
[ And once all of the food is laid out, she wipes a little bit of sweat from her brow and puts out a hand. ]
Ema Skye, forensic investigator.
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[ Angel smiles, holding out a hand and shaking it! ]
Angel. Uh... no last name.
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Well, with any luck, you'll stick to that by the time I'm finished chatting your ear off. Hang on, let me make myself comfortable...
[ She parks herself in a chair and swipes up the first sandwich she sees; for someone with a lot of time on her hands, she doesn't seem to like wasting any of it. ]
So, just to give me a bit of a baseline here, I'm curious how much you actually, you know, know about me. I mean, sure, yes, there are those profiles, but obviously those aren't gonna tell you everything, and I do want to make sure I'm not just boring you by telling you stuff that you already knew...
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Angel grabs a sandwich too and parks herself behind her desk, pulling out her tablet. ]
Let's see... I've got a pretty thorough writeup here, but if you want me to hear it from you, feel free to say anything you like!
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[ Not to mention a bit disconcerting; she was operating on the assumption that their captor knew more or less whatever there was to know about them based on the profiles, but she didn't want to have it pretty much confirmed. She keeps that to herself, in any event. ]
I've gotten to explain my job to a lot of people here, so I was kind of wondering if you came from a place or a time that didn't have forensic investigators, either. It's kind of fun to see the looks on people's faces when I explain it for the first time. You'd think I was telling them about magic...ah, but maybe that's a bad example, since there are actual wizard-people here?
[ They're not like lizard-people, she doesn't have to add the suffix-- ]
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I'm familiar with the concept of forensic science. Less familiar with magic, but apparently both can be real, depending on where you come from.
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[ She pretty ungraciously shoves a bit of her sandwich into her mouth... ]
The way I see it, there should some kind of scientific basis for all of that stuff. Even in the places some of us come from where magic exists, it sounds like it isn't as simple as waving a wand and making something appear out of thin air. If there's a logical system behind it, it's just a matter of them having resources that we don't, or using resources in a way that we aren't, or something like that...
The talking animals are what I've had to just play along with, though.
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I figure it's something about physics in different worlds. Any sufficiently advanced technology, right?
[ She shrugs. ]
I'm not going to question evolution in other dimensions.
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[ Hrm... ]
So if it really is a different dimension thing, do you know what this one's like? Above the water, I should say. The fish seem similar enough to the ones in mine, but I'm definitely no marine biologist, so I wasn't really able to tell anything just from that...
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[ Gosh, 2020...she was still studying abroad in Europe back then! ]
How much of it have you seen?
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A few islands?
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How about Los Angeles? [ With the sandwich still in her mouth, Christ-- ] Never been to California before?
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[ She's still talking with her mouth full, someone needs to teach this woman etiquette-- ]
Not to mention, our burgers are pretty famous.
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[ She tilts her head a little. ]
What makes them famous?
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I will say, though, between you and me, the fries can be a little controversial.
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What's so controversial about them? ... Pretend for a second you're talking to someone who's only ever had food court fries.
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I'm pretty sure it depends on who you ask. I've heard the whole gamut, from "they get cold too fast" to "they taste like cardboard with salt". The real answer is that they don't double-fry them, from what some experts have informed me. I'm pretty bad at cooking, so I've never made fries for myself, but apparently the usual way to make them means you put them back in the frier a second time, after you let them cool for a bit.
So the tourists get tricked, but the real locals know to ask for the fries well-done. They're more like chips in fry form that way, but there's nothing wrong with that, if you ask me...
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Huh. I didn't know making fries was so complicated.
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[ She gestures at a door in the back corner of the room. ]
It's a little more than what you guys have so that I don't have to go out too often, but I promise there's not a mansion or anything back there.
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[ But more importantly-- ]
Even if it's more upscale than what we'd have, I'd definitely get stir-crazy hanging out in the same room all the time. Hopefully you at least get the chance to get a change of scenery every now and then...
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