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[GP/EP] Check-in Day
Liz was starting to get better at the whole check-in day stuff. She knew she hadn't seen 'everything' yet, but she was learning from watching Kitty and Caroline and the others how to approach distressed, confused, and even angry people. It wasn't always perfect, but she was getting better.
With the help from the bakery, there were muffins on trays in the lobby - Mary had insisted. She insisted on coming in every once in a while to restock the trays too.
Liz had helped bring another tray to the front desk and then moved to sit at one of the couches that had a view of the front doors. She had a complicated science essay for Kitty due in a week and Liz was having trouble finding the right wording to express her thoughts.
Every once in a while, Liz would look up to see if there was someone knew approaching. There could be no one today or there could be a lot. Briefly, she wondered if someone else from home would show up. A part of her was curious who that would be, but she found a larger part of herself was hoping no one else would.
With the help from the bakery, there were muffins on trays in the lobby - Mary had insisted. She insisted on coming in every once in a while to restock the trays too.
Liz had helped bring another tray to the front desk and then moved to sit at one of the couches that had a view of the front doors. She had a complicated science essay for Kitty due in a week and Liz was having trouble finding the right wording to express her thoughts.
Every once in a while, Liz would look up to see if there was someone knew approaching. There could be no one today or there could be a lot. Briefly, she wondered if someone else from home would show up. A part of her was curious who that would be, but she found a larger part of herself was hoping no one else would.
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"Some of them are humans... some of them are other races, like aliens and, um. elves." She knew it sounded strange. "Some of the worlds are like... there is no Earth at all. Alternate realities. Some of them are very similar to ours and other ones are completely different."
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"You mean here?" Liz wondered what she really meant by the question. "Well... I know I do... but then I have friends back home who are aliens." So maybe that didn't count. "I'd say everyone treats each other equally here. Everyone more or less gets along or is at least civil with one another."
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"I think... I think most people here are from worlds that have strange things in them. A lot of them have powers or know people who do. So I think here... people are more comfortable with non-humans." From what Liz could tell, a thing almost everyone had in common was there was some sort of 'weird' in each person's life. It seemed like the only commonality.
Re: Liz/mia
"Some people are comfortable with us, as you are, Liz, but there are others that are not. There are communities that are 'synthetic free'." There were more since Day Zero.
"Perhaps the Inn will be comfortable or perhaps people will wish to be synthetic free." It wasn't said with in inflection to her voice, but merely an extrapolation of experiences and conjecture of what might happen.
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She frowned a little. It sounded like there might be a lot of discrimination to synthetics back home. She didn't think it was fair - if humans made them, then humans should take the responsibility to integrate the life they created. "Well... I really hope it is accepting here. I think it will be. If someone has a problem... well, I'll talk to them." Said the unassuming seventeen year old.
Re: Liz/mia
"I appreciate that, Liz. You remind me much of Sophie though she is much younger than you are. She is always quick to help and defend."
Re: Liz/mia
"Oh, um. Thank you." She flushed, ducking her head a little, but felt good about that. "Well, I mean it."
She gestured to the front desk. "We should, um. Get you your room key and you could start settling in, if you like."
Re: Liz/mia
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She smiled wide. "If you need anything else, just let me know, okay? I promise this place is nice." Most of the time, anyways.
Hopefully.
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(ooc: Fade?)
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