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professor susan p. hastings (_believeinmagic) wrote in silverage,

"Where are you from?" she asked again. "Wherever it is, you've been pulled here, to New York, to stay. No sense in trying to leave, others have tried and failed. There's no out, which for you looks a bit of a shame, but we do need crimefighters, unless you're the criminal type. But you don't look the criminal type. I could be wrong, I've been wrong before."

She hadn't come across any of the new refuges right when they were bounced here, but she'd explained things to a fair bit of them as they wandered the city, trying to make sense of it.

"I am, however, exceptionally serious. As are your wounds. Having a native with you will help at hospital, so I suggest we start the walk there, and I'll do my best to answer any questions you've got."

There was the Welcome Center, and she'd direct him there, after she made sure he got patched up good; she couldn't bear the thought of sending anyone out into the streets of New York bleeding and lost and alone.