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[ So Julian's been gone somewhere close to a week. He finds that out from a newspaper stand. For him it's been a hell of a lot longer than a week, and his head is spinning now. Memories he hadn't known were there are rising to the surface, fitting back into place. Friends, enemies, people from other worlds. Events he'd thought he'd never forget. Skrulls, Vulcanus.

God, this is weird.

And last time he'd been here, he hadn't looked like this.

He's walking through the City, metal hands concealed in his pockets. Every part of this is a mess. His powers are holding the phone to his ear, and there's no video.

He sounds like he's bored. ]

This place has good timing. I was almost in math class.

So I'm back. You can all stop missing me now. Since nothing's in pieces I'm gonna guess no one tried to destroy the place this week. Did I miss anything worth telling?

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I'm not. It isn't going to change whether we're a part of it or not, so we shouldn't be. The ImPorts look to us, Callie, they're the important ones. They're the ones everyone hates. I don't remember the cops being any great shakes at fixing that, unless everything got a lot warmer while I was gone.

[ He remembers natives shooting at Houston even though he was an ImPort. He remembers kids being beaten up, and graffiti on walls. Just like home. Which means that just like home, the only authority he wants to be fighting for is the one that looks after what his people need to survive. ]

Yeah, I get it, Keller. It's not going to get fixed overnight.

What I don't get is you're bitching about the CPD hating Imports... when I'm asking you to give you to help give them Import support. If you didn't catch it, Seras isn't the only Import working there.

What? [ Now he's confused. ] What happened to Houston? And whatever that alien was called, Vakarian or something.

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