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Intro
[Action A | 5719 Cunningham Lane]
No. No, no, no, no, no. Not again. Please God, not again.
She's had this dream before. Waking up in the hell hole of a place that was Mayfield again, trapped in the Pleasantville way of life, unable to snap herself out of the nightmare.
Please, God, let her be dreaming.
Except that the man she woke up next to isn't Hal, and the house she rushes out of isn't the one she lived in before, and the street she's standing in the middle of isn't Kramden Road.
Not again. No, no, no, not again.
[Action B | Kramden Road]
She's still barefoot in her ridiculous nightgown, not having bothered to change before she tore her way towards her old street. Maybe her old friends are still there. Maybe Hal...
But if she's switched around, maybe everybody else is, too. Which is why she's just going around pounding her fists on every door on the street like a crazy person in hopes that a familiar face answers.
[Action C | Around Town]
By the end of the day, she's a mess. Still barefoot, still nightgown-clad. Wandering her way around the Mayfield streets hoping for someone to make sense of why she's back.
It wasn't fair. She'd escaped this place. Spent a full year pretending it was just a bad dream. And now here she was again, wondering if that year of freedom had even been real.
She finds a bench, curls her knees to her chest, and buries her face in her arms.
Fucking Mayfield.
No. No, no, no, no, no. Not again. Please God, not again.
She's had this dream before. Waking up in the hell hole of a place that was Mayfield again, trapped in the Pleasantville way of life, unable to snap herself out of the nightmare.
Please, God, let her be dreaming.
Except that the man she woke up next to isn't Hal, and the house she rushes out of isn't the one she lived in before, and the street she's standing in the middle of isn't Kramden Road.
Not again. No, no, no, not again.
[Action B | Kramden Road]
She's still barefoot in her ridiculous nightgown, not having bothered to change before she tore her way towards her old street. Maybe her old friends are still there. Maybe Hal...
But if she's switched around, maybe everybody else is, too. Which is why she's just going around pounding her fists on every door on the street like a crazy person in hopes that a familiar face answers.
[Action C | Around Town]
By the end of the day, she's a mess. Still barefoot, still nightgown-clad. Wandering her way around the Mayfield streets hoping for someone to make sense of why she's back.
It wasn't fair. She'd escaped this place. Spent a full year pretending it was just a bad dream. And now here she was again, wondering if that year of freedom had even been real.
She finds a bench, curls her knees to her chest, and buries her face in her arms.
Fucking Mayfield.
Action C
Hey, are you ok? Did you just arrive here?
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M'fine. I-
Yeah. Kind of. Thought I'd escaped this place a year ago, but here I am again. [She twisted her lips into a wry smile, rubbing her forehead.]
Uh... I'm Lois. Lois Lane. [And she presented her hand.]
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I just got back here too. It's like a nightmare. I'd convinced myself that I was never really here at all, you know?
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C
Um... are you okay?
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Uh... I'm... I'm fine, Talking Suit of Armor. Thanks.
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My name is Alphonse, the armour is just... um, a hobby.
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B - 1488 Kramden
Oh, hi, there!
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[She stepped back, staring at the creature in stunned shock a moment.]
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My name's Pinkie Pie! What's yours?
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C.
What's wrong? Did something happen?
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I'm back here. That's what happened.
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She puts a hand on Lois', giving it a light squeeze. ]
It'll be okay. You've gotten out once, so getting out twice isn't impossible. And whatever happens you won't be alone, okay? [ How can she let her be alone when she looks so depressed about being here. ]
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B. (1491)
Are you looking for someone?
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I... Yeah. Yeah, I used to live here. Is... Is Hal Jordan still here?
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[Action A | 5719 Cunningham Lane]
Well... now that he was awake...]
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She edged towards the bed, trying to get a good look at the man. Not too great of an angle from here, so she edged closer. Please, God, don't let him be droned.]
Hal?
[She taps him a bit.]
Hal, wake up...
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... Mnn?
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C
[Tony trails off. He generally prefers his women RESPONSIVE, not... despondent. Not that he wouldn't be willing to make an exception, but this feels like maybe not the time.
Tomorrow, surely.]
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Tony Stark?
[She frowned, shifting her legs down and to the ground and watching him a moment.]
They got you, too?
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C
Being the sweet girl that she is, she approached her.]
Um, miss... are you okay?
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1490 Kramden
[ Ilsa looks a bit worse for wear than the last time Lois was in town. Then she registers who is on her doorstep. ] Oh, gods - Lois?
[ Ilsa pulls her into the house to the kitchen. ]
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Ilsa! Oh, thank God. I thought everybody from before was gone!
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