Midget in a hazmat

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[No, really, there is what looks like a midget in a hazmat suit, with a little note pad in its hands. It stops after several steps, looking around the hub, confused. This...did not look like where they were just three seconds ago. Not even close. Too bright...and...flying rings? The circus? Or...

Also said hazmat suit is covered in smelly gunk, but don't let that deter you.]

((OOC: Check her journal. I have no shame.))

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[fellfromthetree.livejournal.com]

Really?

[Huh. Well, just became someone had an odd name didn't mean they actually were odd. She totally understood where he was coming from, especially since she was always accused of being a freak, a monster. But she knew she wasn't. And besides that, the doctor was treating her so respectfully. How could he be a mad scientist? He didn't act like the ones in the movies and books!

Though, how did they look like her...oh well. She'd figure it out eventually, right?]

Of course, I'll make sure to keep that in mind if I do see anyone who looks like me.

[trust-roulette.livejournal.com]

Yes, I have.

[No, he hadn't. Not yet, anyway. He offers a sweeping bow to her.]

An immense pleasure meeting you, Ms. Evergreen. I hope that if you find yourself in any difficulty, you won't hesitate to request my assistance. But in the meanwhile, I really must return to exploring this place and perhaps finding us both a way back home.

[A subtle and untrue implication that they were from the same place, but not technically a lie either. With that, he proceeds to wander off in a random direction, and right before her eyes, hops through a ring and vanishes.]

[fellfromthetree.livejournal.com]

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Wow...