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[dupable.livejournal.com]

[ So John's had a slightly problem here. What is that problem? Well, the problem is that he doesn't speak a word of French! Okay, that's an exaggeration, he knows how to say "Merci", and fortunately for him most of the people around him know enough English to help point him in the right direction. Unfortunately for him, he's misunderstood a lot of what they've been telling him, and overshooting their directions.

So not only has he used up all his metro passes, but he doesn't have any euros on him right now, because he was pick-pocketed earlier when he stupidly wandered over to a woman asking him if he'd dropped something on the ground. Basically John is shit out of luck, and he has no idea where he is, or how to get back to where he's staying

So as he stands in the middle of a very small grassy park area, peering through the dark, he opens up his journal and just has one message. ]

I need some help!

((OOC. Open like an open thing :) Or over the journals!))

Comments

Dictated

[is0latedthinker.livejournal.com]

Well, you never know.

Dictated

[dupable.livejournal.com]

Yeah... though... I can kind of defend myself okay!

Dictated

[is0latedthinker.livejournal.com]

How old are you?

Dictated

[dupable.livejournal.com]

[ Hesitating for a minute. Yeah, this probably isn't going to reassure this guy so much, but... ]

Fourteen.

Dictated

[is0latedthinker.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, it really doesn't. Alan grimaces at his journal.]

Oh.

[Please find someone you know, kid!]