06-17-2004, 04:18 AM
âExcuse my misgivings then, one cannot always tell truth from lies.â Tessa said with a brief look of apology, she had to admit she was happy to hear that her reality was still safely intact and she would be able to return to it at some point in time. The dark haired woman looked around the room once again, taking things and recording them into her memory, âI must ask, if you do not wish to hold any of us against our wills how would you respond to a member of this group beginning whatever you wish us to do, but halfway through requesting to leave?â She asked Dr. Strange, âWould you let them leave?â She was attempting to get a handle on the situation, thrown into a completely different dynamic.
This man wasnât going to keep anybody there, it felt so different than where she had been previously; she had no choice in being there and the thought that her reality was gone. Now to be sent here and told that her reality was in fact intact and her loved ones still breathing threw the young woman for a loop.
âWhat is it exactly that you expect us to do?â
This man wasnât going to keep anybody there, it felt so different than where she had been previously; she had no choice in being there and the thought that her reality was gone. Now to be sent here and told that her reality was in fact intact and her loved ones still breathing threw the young woman for a loop.
âWhat is it exactly that you expect us to do?â
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