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Post by observer on Oct 28, 2019 17:41:40 GMT -4
"Well unless we can figure out what is off we won't know who we're looking for...Perhaps we should look around in some clothing stores for Jena in the mean time." Noname said.
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Post by The Master of the World on Oct 28, 2019 17:43:02 GMT -4
"Hmm...I think we better head to the apartment first." Ian said.
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Post by observer on Oct 28, 2019 17:43:57 GMT -4
"In case your family is different again?" Noname asked.
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Post by The Master of the World on Oct 28, 2019 17:45:43 GMT -4
"Just to check something." Ian said.
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Post by observer on Oct 28, 2019 17:47:13 GMT -4
Following her master down the street they made their way to the apartment building. Heading up the stairs Ian pulled out his key and opened the door.
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Post by The Master of the World on Oct 28, 2019 17:50:06 GMT -4
"Mom I'm home!" he said before seeing the large figure that was his mother. "Mom?" he said. "Oh! Ian. So nice to see you home." she smiled. "Haven't seen you separate for a long time." "Separate?" Ian and Noname pondered.
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Post by observer on Oct 28, 2019 20:26:57 GMT -4
As he looked at his mother he noticed a few things that seemed different about her besides just her weight.
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Post by The Master of the World on Oct 28, 2019 20:28:20 GMT -4
"Her face is a little different. And her clothes...are like a strange mesh between hers and Charles." Ian said. "Like they were..." "Fused together?" Noname asked.
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Post by observer on Oct 29, 2019 5:31:22 GMT -4
"Yeah. Maybe that's why I feel off. This version of me is supposed to be fused with someone." Ian said. "At least we know which spirits are here."
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Post by The Master of the World on Oct 29, 2019 7:38:43 GMT -4
"Fuse would definitely enjoy this reality." Noname said.
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Post by observer on Oct 29, 2019 19:58:47 GMT -4
"But where would they be?" Ian asked. "Would you like something to eat dear?" His mother asked.
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Post by The Master of the World on Oct 29, 2019 20:13:09 GMT -4
"Uh...sure?" Ian asked.
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Post by observer on Oct 29, 2019 22:55:38 GMT -4
"You sure we have time?" Noname asked as Ian sat down at the table. "We don't know where Fuse might be. Mom might." Ian said.
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Post by The Master of the World on Oct 29, 2019 23:28:52 GMT -4
"Besides, one meal couldn't hurt." Ian said.
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Post by observer on Oct 29, 2019 23:59:00 GMT -4
Noname sighed, knowing in other realities one meal could hurt. Walking over to the table Ian's mother set down a plate of pancakes with slight waffle patterns in them, eggs, hashbrowns, sausage, and bacon.
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