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Baylie lands with a thud that is sure to bruise. When she opens her eyes there is nothing but stars above her. Costalations so bright it is hard to believe. Around her field of view is quite literally a field. It is one of wheat right in the peak of harvesting. If Baylie didn't time travel she sure did end up somewhere new.

She stands up and attempts to see over the tips of wheat. Everything is dark with night and the moon just barley highlights the out line of a home.

She decides that will be her plan then. Head toward the home.

By the time she makes it half way, or atleast what she'd like to believe is halfway, her brain decides to remind her that sleep existed and is nessisay.

She pushes past another row and holds back a yawn. Hearing something nearby she stops.

"Hello?" She says hoping she'd get words as a response And not a growl or grunt.
"Who's there?" She says louder.
Baylie isnt much like the other scientist on her research team. She is much younger, carefree and at times her curiousity gets he better of her. This is one of those moments...

It is 11:50 pm, and following a hypothosis of her it had to be exactly twelve am for her to travel in time. Perhaps it should be mentioned that her career is in Horology. Shes co director of an elite team and just the other day, she recieved a note the other day at her desk, informing her she would be able to test the time machine out. Years of hard work would finally be worth it.

She starts up the machine and within second is was running, full power and brightly lit in the center where she would step in a few moments. She types in the time she wants to travel to and puts on a wrist band from which she could control the machine.

She smiles widely as the clock strikes twelve stepping into the unknown after the first strike she begins her journey into and unpredictable past.
And soon to being. Sorry just got home from work.
"Eating." She said assuming it was obvious. "What are you so scared about?"
She asked her mouth full of apple. She tip toed over to the living room and sat on the love seat. "When are we going? To New York I mean." She remembered the night before, what had him and Mac talked about anyway? She bit into the apple again and decided reading his emotions would answer her questions better than words.

(Agh short sorry!)
sorry! -__-;
didn't see this. I agree a time skip is good.
next time don't worry about asking feel free to take control of that.
"Night.." she responded still a bit confused as to what tomorrow would bring. For now though, with the lights off and the warmth of blankets sleep overrode any worry that dared to keep her up.

She woke up early morning to a nightmare. I wasn't anything knew to her but waking up in cold sweat and legs twitching never got any easier. The house, or at least her room is still dark. She could hear snoring in the room across her own and assumed ever one was still asleep. She snuck out quietly and went to the kitchen. It was hard to navigate in the darkness but she managed. She found and apple on the counter and bit into it slowly hoping no one would hear her; she wasn't the best at keeping quiet.
Mac sighed. Typical Logan never thinking before acting. Did he even get the okay from Charles?
"Um... well they know what i am and when they found out. I got scared. They dont want me anyway. I heard my mom say it..." she stoped and got very quiet. She was going to get brought back wasn't she? She crossed her fingers that wouldn't be the case.
"Like I thought. Now, give me one good reason why i should not report this." He crossed his arms and looked down at Logan as if he was some child as well.
Hello Shane. *takes your hand. Curtsies* My names Juneau or just June.
I'm interested in the time traveler x past person? (Or future for that matter.)
I'm not the best at creating plots but i hope this skeleton will do.
A character is faced with a decision that will change the coarse of time and must decide which is more important to him/her; the past they've always known or a future they've always wanted. (Kinda cliche But heck i tried)
"Huh?"
She followed behind the men down the hall
They entered the small bedroom at the end of the hall it was like any other you would expect a simple color scheme and furtiture. It had been a while since Mia had layed in a normal brd and she eagerly hoped into it and swormed herself in the blankets.
"This is awesome!"
"Glad you like it." Mac said standing in the doorway. And while Mia was distracted cozying up he muttered to Logan just quiet enough for him to hear.
"So, I'm smugiling a kidnapped child right now aren't I?" He nearly chuckled.
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