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technogalen (technogalen) wrote in silverage,

Galen motioned to the younger man that they should step away from the counter a little. "Oh, British accent, lost, unusual clothing." He waited to continue until he was a little farther away from the counter and clerk. "Unusual residual energy signature."

"Put your seat in the upright position and prepare for a rough landing." He pointed up. "This is Macy's Department Store." Then Galen flashed Longbottom a wry grin. "It gets worse." He pointed down. "This is New York City, in America, and the year is 1964 and no I am neither joking nor mad. For some reason people from all sorts of places and all sorts of times have been dropping in. I should know, it happened to me as well. The frosting on the cake is that it seems there is no way to leave."

"Questions? Conniptions? Care for a strong drink?"