[Just barely (13). Sheep boy is going to wander over in the direction of the voices and see if he can catch any of their scents (3). Sheep noses are not the same as wolf noses though.]
Damn it. We're in another New York. Like Malivore's world, or, or Limbo. Why limbo looked like Mystic Falls, racist history capital, USA... not the point. So not the point. That blast blasted us somewhere else. So, the question remains, did it create somewhere else or is someone else already here.
( She has to explain everything to the sheep, doesn't she. )
[He doesn't know what that means, Lizzie - well, he can assume what it means, but he doesn't know what that means in the grand scheme of their ability to get out of here. But before he can got too far, there's a slight pop as Josie appears right in front of them.]
Lizzie!
[Oh thank goodness. Then she glances down and frowns.]
[Josie glances from her sister, back to the sheep and immediately bursts into laughter. Isaac lets out a rather offended bleat at her amusement, and Josie waves her hands.]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry. That wasn't very nice. It's just ... really funny.
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Damn it. We're in another New York. Like Malivore's world, or, or Limbo. Why limbo looked like Mystic Falls, racist history capital, USA... not the point. So not the point. That blast blasted us somewhere else. So, the question remains, did it create somewhere else or is someone else already here.
( She has to explain everything to the sheep, doesn't she. )
This could be a prison world, Isaac.
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Lizzie!
[Oh thank goodness. Then she glances down and frowns.]
Where did you get a sheep?
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( She foolishly springs forward and moves through her astral projecting sister. She straightens up and turns. )
It's Isaac. Whatever sent us here turned him into Mary's fro-y little lamb.
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I'm sorry, I'm sorry. That wasn't very nice. It's just ... really funny.