http://budding-science.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] budding-science.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] laytondressing2011-12-20 04:13 pm

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[Claire had been on her way to the labs, when she'd absentmindedly started looking through the window of a hat store she past everyday to look at that one particular top hat on display that she was particularly fond of. Shaking her head, she turned back to find that her route was... not the same as it had been. No longer was she walking down the street, or was even outside, but in what looked like the corridor of a hotel.

She was understandably confused by this.]

Wh-what's going on here?

[OOC: Have a pre-canon Claire. She's just recently started working at the labs and has met Layton but hasn't started dating him yet.]

Oh god lol.

[identity profile] crazyclever.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
{Clive is wandering around. When is he not, it seems.
Of course he's going to see you.}

C-claire?

[identity profile] crazyclever.livejournal.com 2011-12-21 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
You... don't recognize me?
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Poor Poor Dimitri

[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[At the sight of the girl he once loved, looking confused, Dimitri stared in wonder and almost pain. Right then, he knew this place had to be evil. But that wasn't about to stop him from talking to her.]

[Raspy and confused;] Claire...
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Looking at her shocked face, he realizes this Claire had no idea what happened to her, as he figured. He grabbed her shoulders and stared into her eyes a moment before responding.]

Yes...yes it's me. Oh god...and it's you!
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[He opens his mouth, then closes it. He then let's out a sigh.]

You don't know where you are...this place takes people from all different dementions and different times. It's me...just a little older...
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[He wants so bad to smile at her optimism, but right now, he can't.]

This place has nothing to do with our time machine. This place...is an anomaly.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[He looks up wondering what to say. Is it inevitable she'll day, or can he change that? He's not sure. All he can think to say is something encouraging.]

I shouldn't tell you, but I'll give you a hint: it's amazing what scientific minds can accomplish when they work together.

[And all he can do is give her a smile.]
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dimitri's smile quickly turns into a solemn one, though he tries to hide it. He wouldn't want her to know somethings wrong.]

Yes, I suppose we all worked so hard, huh?
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ignoring her statement for the better, he nods.]

Well, no ones found a way out yet. It's a little concerning. It's also hard to find what to do. I ran into Clive and we've been constructioning toys, because the both of us are at a loss of what to do here.

But considering this may be like a worm hole, there's bound to be a way out.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dimitri smiled wider.]

Of course you can. That's why I came over here. We're friends right?
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Um, we can go to my room, if that's not too inappropriate, considering we're both stuck in the same place.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay well this way, madam.

[He walks her to his room, where the bed is made, there's a large bathroom and a large window to an outside they can't get to. He sighs as he looks to his desk messy with papers and gadgets.]

This is where I'm staying.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[He laughs and walks over to his desk. He quickly hid his doodles amidst the work.]

Yeah, that's...that's me.

[He snickers lightly a little embarrassed.]
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Eh, I doodle a lot. It helps me with ideas. It's nothing.

[Oh god, please don't look.]
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dispute Dimitri's mental pleading, the drawings she sees are of various things. Buildings, places, animals and people. One of which is an uncanny picture of Claire herself that Dimitri had forgotten about.]

[Blushing;] Okay, let's not keep looking at my boredom.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
T-thanks. I know, this is kind of on the verge of stalker, but there is an explanation. I like drawing hair, and besides myself, you're the next person I know who has a lot of hair.

[Jeez, how much more awkward could this get? He just wants her to believe him. He's so worried about pushing her away accidentlu. He finally just got her back, she could leave again.]
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[He blushes even harder and tries to save some face with a laugh.]

Well, what story would you like me to give? That one, that's more reasonable, or this one: I was thinking about you, and thought I'd sketch you.

[Well that's how's artists did it right?]
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
W-well we are friends. Why wouldn't I?

[His blush was now turning his face into a tomato. Had she noticed?]
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[He opens his mouth in surprise.]

Oh, no. No, you find prince charming. Heh, I'm really shy showing my art, is all. They're not very good doodles.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course.

[He answers her with a smile, that widens as she gives a strange look.]

You seem disappointed...any reason?
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Love happens unexpectedly, doesn't it?

Well of course I don't expect you to know right now, but you will.

[He let's out an embarrassed snicker. He was never this awkward in front of Claire. It must have been something to do with her not knowing anything. It hurt pretty bad.]
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose. What do you mean your life has changed drastically? I-I mean if you don't mind my asking.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I guess so. Presumably, yes.

But I don't know if you can change the future or past. Physics seem it impossible.
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[identity profile] timesugarcoated.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dimitri nods and gives a smile in agreement. There's a moment of silence before he speaks again.]

Truthfully, without Bill, I'd say we're more a team. I figure I can say that since we're in a time anomaly.