Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171209230459/@comment-26892768-20171210013633

Avian Narrator looks at Coffeedrinker. "...You have that look. That look you have when you remember something someone else doesn't. But who could it-"

Then it clicks. "Ohhhhhhhh. Right. Dimentio. One second..."

He pulls up his screen. "I made sure to locate the particles that used to be Dimentio, and they're...right...where the fuck are they."

Avian desperately pulls up some info on his screen. "...Fuck. He's revived already. He's fucking revived already without any help... But thankfully, I can track him. He can't have gone-"

Avian Narrator suddenly stops talking. His flames go down to embers. "...Oh fuck. He left his fucking universe already, and I have no idea where he is."

Eliza looks at Alex menacingly...but then she catches some nervous looks from her guards. It suddenly occurs to her that she's supposed to act like a normal civilian that happens to be a celebrity...and she is very close to breaking that cover. Taking a breath, she settles for snark. "You know, if portals would stop dropping people on my limo, that would be preferable."

She extends a hand to Alex.