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isaysimplewords) wrote2011-05-19 02:04 pm
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(Eventually) OOM: bird song
Cal is at a table in the middle of Milliways, as per usual. He also has his usual mug of raktajino.
Slightly less usual is the small scarlet feather he's studying, twirling it contemplatively between his fingers.
Slightly less usual is the small scarlet feather he's studying, twirling it contemplatively between his fingers.
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She turns the feather over, looking at the underside.
"I'd say there's something that's not what it seems. If your instincts are kicking in, then there's something to it. That's been my experience, at least."
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He nods toward the feather.
"If it's alien, I don't see why it couldn't be that advanced. I mean, it's the same world that had those nanogenes."
He looks slightly relieved at her confirmation. He has been having plenty of doubts. He trusts Bela's instincts in the random weird shit category more than he does his own.
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Her lips twist into a grin. Not demons. Not robots. Aliens.
"That would explain it. This Elaine, she doesn't ring any warning bells for you, yeah?"
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"Nope," he says. "She's always struck me as being one of the good guys."
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He's still frowning a little, though.
"But she could always be a bad guy without knowing it. That's happened before. They just dealt with it a little while ago over in Cardiff. A sleeper cell. A bunch of people who had no idea they weren't human until they were activated."
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She shakes her head.
"Then finding out more about the bird sounds like your next step. Are there, I don't know. Things that make them reveal themselves? Words or substances thrown at them?"
Holy water is super handy for things like this on her world.
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Cal may have been hoping for this outcome. Bela is just a tad more experienced with the sneaking around than he is.
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Doing a job with Cal - this is new and exciting!
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"Sorry to deny you the chance to show off," he says, "but I came in from there. I was just shutting down for the night - everyone else has left."
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She does not seem upset in the slightest.
"I'm ready if you are. Let's go be sneaky."
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He puts his mug down and gets up, leading Bela over to the Door, which he opens. On the other side is an unassuming lobby-type space, clean and partially-lit in the way businesses shut down for the evening often are.
"After you."
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She walks in, her senses aware, looking for tell tale signs of things not being what they seem.
Nothing seems amiss from her view of the lobby.
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Cal heads toward the corridor at the back of the room, to one side of the front desk.
"She left about an hour ago. We're lucky, she doesn't leave early very often."
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Maybe if she's lucky the office door will be locked. She can at least show off that much.
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It's your basic office building lock, without any special surprises that anyone from planet Earth is likely to be familiar with, but hey, you take what you can get, right?
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"There are no special security measures that I can see. So unless some alien measures are in place... this is a normal set up."
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Cal is unsure of whether that's strange or not. On the one hand, this is just an office in an ordinary animal shelter, so why have extra security? On the other hand, if the bird is unusual, why not have extra security?
Either way, he lets Bela go through the door first. It kind of flies in the face of his protective instincts, but she is the professional here. It's kind of why he brought her.
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Bela is not alone in the office.
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Demon.
There's a demon.
No, it's not her world.
Bela's eyes widen as she takes in the creature - alien? - and she steps back, pulling the door shut. She's never been the type to scream in the face of surprise monsters.
She turns to Cal, to tell him to run, but the thoughts fade away like-
Wait... what just happened? Puzzlement crosses her face.
Was there something in there?
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"Is something wrong?" he asks. "Is Elaine in there?"
That would be a little awkward.
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"I don't-"
There's nothing she can hold onto but the instinctual feeling of something not being right. She unholsters the gun she keeps concealed at the small of her back.
"I don't know whether I saw anything or not. I can't remember. I'm going to open the door again. You stay behind me, but try to look in."
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That - is very worrying.
"All right."
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