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A bnuuy wakes up in Thomassia
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There are several chairs in the room. They are almost bizarrely nice!

"Just... you have a ticket, right? Let us take a look at it, help you find out more. See if it brings up any memories so you don't get disoriented like this."

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She hands them the ticket, wordlessly.

It looks like this:

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The man looks at it, absolutely stunned. He carefully feels it between his hands and speaks a quick phrase into his phone.

"We don't make tickets like that. We don't know how it was made, we don't think it was made using anything we have access to. This could only have come from... somewhere else."

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How about she looks into the void for a while.

On the plus side, these chairs are really comfortable.

Water. Food. Shelter.

She grabs her water bottle, takes a couple sips.

"Do you mind if I eat a snack?"

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"Well, I'm not sure what kind of snack that'd be?" says the person on the phone. Before repeating the words to the man who held Bonnie's ticket.

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"A... Uh..." She grabs one croissant from her bag and shows it to them, still in its transparent plastic package.

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The man instinctively gives a thumbs up, before explaining to whoever is on the other side of the phone that the mysterious person from a foreign civilization wants a... high area-to-volume pastry.

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Ok, so. Water. Food. Shelter.

All good for now.

"I don't know how I got here. I don't know how to get home. I want to talk to my mum, if possible, but my phone doesn't work. She will be so angry, but it's better to call her now so she knows I'm safe. Am in the correct place to get help? Should I go to a police place? Will they speak English?"

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"We don't know any of those two things, either, and we can't think of a way to let you talk to your... mother? This is a police station... and I don't know what English is. But I'll find someone to help you who knows this strange conlang we're talking in, just... wait in here a bit."

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How can he not know what English is. They are speaking English! Unless it's some kind of language magic but this is real life, not a story. Magic doesn't exist in real life.

Good thing she's already at a police station. It should be the safest place to be.

"Thank you. I'm sorry. Can I look at a map?" 

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It doesn't take long before a map of the entire planet shows up on the phone. The continents are much smaller, and none of them look like any continent on Earth!

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