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— [i]Somewhere?[/i] —[/center]

Sophia had been in a lot of meetings, both friendly and not in her time. A lot of these meetings usually ended in her being told what to do, one way or another. She didn't say much, just signed the paper and waited for whatever would come next.

What did come next was another brief interruption of consciousness and then she was standing... [i]somewhere[/i]. more surprising she was exactly as she had been in 1990, as fit as she had ever been but currently with a lot more sense. The scenery was also as far from the mountains of Afghanistan as could be imagined. They hadn't been given any indication of what to expect while in that room but even after so many years, that was the first thing that she had imagined.

In that room they hadn't really been told anything about what to expect. Not sure of anything at the moment she walked over to the only person acting with any sort of confidence, ignoring the little... person that appeared to be having some sort of a crisis.

"Hey. Do you have any idea what to do next here?"