Zachary Norton (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dontusemyphone) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2009-08-01 21:46:00 |
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What: Meeting
Where: LA
When: This afternoon/Richard's Arrival
Warnings: None likely
Richard had looked at the website the other woman had linked him to, and even though he had read it all, he still didn't know what to think. Alternate universes only existed in movies and TV and comic books. But there had been a vortex, and he had been drop kicked into the middle of the city, when he'd been sitting around at CTU, waiting for Audrey to come back and take him home.
It just didn't make sense, and trying to make it make sense made his head hurt. And then she was there, and he had no idea where she had come from because she wasn't there a moment ago. he jumped back, hands up, as if to protect himself.
He didn't think this day could get any weirder. Hell, for all he knew, he was still at CTU, still being tortured. Manning had called it Sensory Disorientation. Sense of time was the first thing to go, sense of reality had to be second, because Richard didn't know which end was up anymore.
"Are you...Arkady?" he asked, tentatively. If he was dreaming, it was a crazy, whacked out dream. Did people dream, when they were being tortured? He wasn't sure.