[Wait what? Alternate versions? Different worlds? Winding up on a train platform was something she had gotten used to but she was completely unaware of what this whole "other worlds business was."]
[She takes a moment, her eyes drifting as she tries to imagine what alternate version of her friends would even BE like... she's there for a moment before she is drawn back to the conversation.]
I see. [Oh they were at exchanging names. Right.] My name is Eight. Agent Eight. [Perhaps it was the fancy title, but Eight felt inclined to add something more than just a number.]
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[She takes a moment, her eyes drifting as she tries to imagine what alternate version of her friends would even BE like... she's there for a moment before she is drawn back to the conversation.]
I see. [Oh they were at exchanging names. Right.] My name is Eight. Agent Eight. [Perhaps it was the fancy title, but Eight felt inclined to add something more than just a number.]