Well, like, there's technically a mascot that's close enough to a giant rat... [He says with a laugh, but then he starts to practically press his face against the glass.]
Huh. [Eleanor hesitated, her eyes scanning over the brochures. So many names she didn't recognize. She wasn't the best at geography but could there really be this man places she'd never heard of? Maybe she needed to-]
[She sucked in an audible breath in surprise as her eyes fell on one of the brochures, fingers trembling as she reached out to pick it up. On the front, in large, bold block letters, was the word 'RAPTURE.']
[Her shaking fingers reached the brochure, picking it up slowly and looking over the cover. There was a picture of a light house on the front, far out in the ocean, with stone steps leading up the front.]
...This is the city. The underwater one. That the other Eleanor was from.
[He frowns as he glances around, spotting one flyer for a place called "Bayville" with an image of a train station in one of his memories. Although, that's the only memory he has corresponding to a specific place.]
...Yeah. We should just leave these things alone. They're just trying to get at us.
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I feel like this would be a bad way to get people to come to your park. What with the giant rats and creepy vines.
[She leans forward, pressign her face to the window, trying to see ahead...but so far, just darkness ahead. Maybe a light in the distance...]
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...Do you see something?
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[She leaned back a bit. And the train definitely just started slowing down.]
I suppose we've arrived.
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[He then heads over to the nearest door.]
Please don't let it be a trap!
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So, you want to head towards the light, huh?
[She asked teasingly, even as she followed him.]
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And there they are, in
Game Centrala station!]Whoa!
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[She echoed him as she stepped out onto the platform, looking up at the ceiling then around at all the shops.]
...This is awfully bigger than anything I could've imagined.
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Man, there's gotta be some kinda secret hidden around here!
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[She walked further into the mall, scanning the shops as she went.]
This stuff is all older than we are...
[Eleanor you are late millennials that isn't hard.]
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Totally! Man, yeah, this place is ancient. You have any idea if this is like... an actual place? I never really took any trains or subways before.
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[She walked over and picked up one of the things on display.]
...Shouldn't this stuff be dusty?
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[She grinned, setting the thing back down and turning to walk along the shops.]
Why not. Maybe they have a maid.
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Right. The way things are now, even jokes might not be jokes. Who knows? Maybe they really maid it happen!
[And Kurt moves to follow her!]
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Maid in-
[Her response was cut off as she noticed something.]
Well that logo looks familiar...
[She said as she started towards that store with the Retrospec sign above it.]
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Alright, we found the big cheese! [Kurt runs ahead towards that store!]
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[Eleanor follows at her normal pace, pausing to look around the shop entrance before she steps inside.]
It...reminds me of a travel agency almost?
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Look, they have even have a bunch of travel brochures! [He rifles through some of the travel guides.]
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[She sucked in an audible breath in surprise as her eyes fell on one of the brochures, fingers trembling as she reached out to pick it up. On the front, in large, bold block letters, was the word 'RAPTURE.']
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...Eleanor? ['Rapture'... He knows the term from religion, but it feels like this is something different.] You okay?
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...This is the city. The underwater one. That the other Eleanor was from.
[She explained without taking her eyes off it.]
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They - that - man, now that's a new level of creepy! Why do they... have a whole brochure...
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[The inside is pretty much just a flyer touting all the wonderful things about the libertarian objectivist paradise that is Rapture. What fun.]
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...Yeah. We should just leave these things alone. They're just trying to get at us.
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[Eleanor nodded, but after a few seconds she slipped the brochure into her purse before turning to offer him a smile.]
Right, okay. what else do we see here?
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