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I'm going to give you the straightest answer I can... no.


But it doesn't surprise you?
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Which dimension? I'm not sure. As for the area I live in, Khabarovsk, Russia. I'm not entirely sure how I got here, but I'm assuming it was a dimensional tear.


Okay... Have you done this before?
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No, I'm fine.


Alright, saves my wallet.
*Sighs and sits down*
Okay, where did you come from and how did you get here?
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*Follows behind, looking over at the table and the people at it.*

I don't drink much, usually just water.


No coffee? Hot chocolate?
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If I do, it's not on purpose... So, can't really make any promises.


You know what, that's absolutely good enough for me.
*Makes my way toward our ever-growing table of misfits*
What do you want to drink? I'm not springing for food.
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Inter-dimensional occurrences happen here as well, I see. I'm assuming it happens often?

(I was a bit sleep deprived while doing this one)


I'm some kind of magnet for them. Just try to not scare the locals, mkay?
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Seems like it... This may sound odd, but, where is here exactly?

*His voice seemed quite monotone, with the slightest Russian accent to it.*


*Nods*
Okay, yep, otherworlder. It's getting to be like trading cards or something at this point.
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(Note: I'll use yellow for out of body interactions, and red for in character interactions.)

*The door of the cafe slowly opened, as a figure stepped forward, out of the outside. Once they were fully in, there was a barely noticeable red rope-like object coming from his hand, swinging the door closed. They stepped further in, pulling down the hood, revealing his face*

*I look around the unfamiliar place, still unsure of my situation.*


*Tightens my face in a still-smiling but clearly strained expression, and walks over to you as well*
Heyyyyy, come here for some coffee?
*I stand there for a moment, before shrugging.*
What's the worst that could happen? Sure.
*Walks over to the table.*


*Sighs*
Okay, give me the rundown. Where are you from, and what brings you here?
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