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Diamond 1: Emma Frost [In Person]
[One of the bedroom doors bursts open and a blond woman dressed all in white walks out. She looks from side to side, cautiously, before walking down the hall.]
Scott? Hank? Logan?
[She stops, closes her eyes and presses her hands to the sides of her head. For a moment she is quiet, then she looks confused, and a little worried.]
...where am I?
Scott? Hank? Logan?
[She stops, closes her eyes and presses her hands to the sides of her head. For a moment she is quiet, then she looks confused, and a little worried.]
...where am I?
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Conan-kun told me it's like a science fiction movie in that people are here from worlds where things happen differently.
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So this is a crossroads of the dimensions? (Great.) Well, I've dealt with worse, I suppose...
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This isn't the first time that something like this has happened for you?
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You're probably more used to this place than the people who've already been here more than a few weeks. That's ...
Ah, sorry! Even if you do know about stuff like this, it's still disconcerting when it happens. There'll be a door here with your name on it -- it's yours! And there's the kitchen, the music room ... you'll find all of that on the map.
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Oh...I haven't introduced myself. Manners. Emma Frost.
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Nice to meet you, Frost-san. I'm Mouri Ran.
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I suppose we're stuck here. No one's tried to escape before, have they? Or perhaps talked to whatever brought us here?
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Mmm. Then I shall find him.