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[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Eh?

[Allen sits up in his rather less comfortable dormitory bed, looking around the much smaller room with very odd decorations, rubbing the back of his head that feels...surprisingly clear, noticing letters that written on...several things]

U C L A...what is that?

[a pause then...frowns and makes an unhappy noise]

And what is that smell...?

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[parasited.livejournal.com]

I'm not exactly sure... Priscilla and I are in an apartment of some sort. I haven't gone outside to check the address yet.

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[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[Priscilla, as in- the one that killed Teresa? ]

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[...yeah screw it if he can't feel the fourteenth than he should be fine with her siigh]

An apartment? I'm in some sort of dormitory...so maybe we're not all in the same building.

[parasited.livejournal.com]

Probably not, no... The city might be bigger than I thought. I guess I just assumed that the castle had shifted into the building where I am and everyone was still here.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[He's looking out the window, holy crap it is a city]

Maybe it's that time it turned into New York City...

[parasited.livejournal.com]

You really think this is New York? [there don't seem to be enough tall buildings for that though...]

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

No, not New York...I don't recall these sorts of trees being in that climate.

It's probably another city.

[parasited.livejournal.com]

It almost looks like California or Las Vegas... Oh, except Las vegas would have more neon lights than this.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

California or Las Vegas? Aren't those places somewhere in America?

[parasited.livejournal.com]

Yeah. They're popular tourist destinations--although I've been to the United States once before when I was young on a business trip with my father.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Oh, I've never been there...

You think the castle brought to one of those places?

[parasited.livejournal.com]

I guess it's possible, but you'd know that better than I would. I'm going to look for a phone book--just give me a second.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Um all right...but what's a phone book?

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[parasited.livejournal.com]

[there's a five minute pause here sorry--he really did run off to go see if he could find something, and he did! Along with the paper telling him that he's a high school student and...that apparently he has a job?? D8]

....Ah, sorry--

A phone book is a directory that tells you the name of all the different services and people living in an area. I didn't find a residential book, but I do have the Yellow Pages.

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[parasited.livejournal.com]

Oh--that's the Business Directory by the way. It's mostly ads for businesses and stuff.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Oh, I see! [actually gets it] Thank you.

Was it any help to tell you where we are?

[parasited.livejournal.com]

Yes... It seems like we're in L.A. Los Angeles.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Oh...

I don't...suppose this is one of the places you visited before, is it?

[parasited.livejournal.com]

No, sorry... But I have seen magazines on it, but I don't know how helpful that is.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Oh, well...that's still more than what I know about it.

[parasited.livejournal.com]

It's not much though... But I found something else explaining things a little more.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

You did? What's that?

[parasited.livejournal.com]

A note. I don't recognize the writing at all, but it says that I'm a high school student, and that I have a job.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

Is that so...a job where?

[parasited.livejournal.com]

7-Eleven...