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[demonicmiracle]

Hey, it's Anthony Crowley. You know what to do, do it with style.

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[handycapable]

[ Ray's nose wrinkles again, the whole concept just a bit much for him, although honestly, not too badly. The amount of impossible-seeming sci-fi shit he's seen in his life already makes it hard to discount even the most "out there" theories. ]

Sure, but then if that's true, nothing here might work the way we think it should-- Hell, even the damn brainwashing might just be some kinda side effect for all we know. [ He sighs, taking a drag from his cigarette. ] Though that still wouldn't explain why I'm stuck here in the shape I'm in, so I dunno... could we have also time traveled?

[demonicmiracle]

[Crowley weighs up saying more about shapes and the way things should work, but after a few restless taps of his fingers against his mug, decides against it.]

Suppose so, but time is... difficult. You can hold it, for a bit, if you're clever, but moving through it, changing it... [He shrugs, not quite realising that talking about holding time is as weird as admitting he should have a big pair of wings.] Whatever's dragged us here has a lot of power, but even that might be beyond 'em.