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TDM #17


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »

« « « ALL ON DISPLAY

It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you're here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a clear plastic top and pants along with clear plastic boots to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You're a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your high rise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You're a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you'll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The weather is rather wet and rainy. Very, very rainy.




» » » ALL ABOARD




It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « RAIN RAIN GO AWAY


(cw: aphro, dub-con, violence, marking)

Ice and chilly weather have begun to give way to rain instead, with overcast skies and dark clouds a seemingly constant sight. While the overabundance of rain is an annoyance and comes with the usual series of problems, such as leaky ceilings, mold growth, and gutters or storm drains overflowing, this time the rain carries with it another problem altogether. A weather advisory warning is broadcast to every device, as well as on news networks and radio. The rain, at least for a few days, is not ordinary rain. Whether you're in the Up or the Down, when the water hits clothing it eats away at it. The more water it absorbs, the more the material disintegrates until the wearer is left naked.

When the rain comes in contact with skin (or is ingested) the effects seem to differ depending on where you are in Duplicity. In the Up, it's relatively harmless and merely has an aphrodisiac effect, leaving individuals feeling hot and bothered, more sociable and touchy feely.

Those in the Down, however, are not so lucky. As the rain seeps through the soil from the Up, it ends up laced with toxins, causing a range of less pleasant side effects for anyone unfortunate enough to come into contact with it. Aside from the aphrodisiac, those who get caught in the rain may develop an uncomfortable, itchy rash, leaving them looking rather spotty for a few days. Those who can't resist scratching at themselves will find a newfound pleasure to the relief it brings and start to crave the feeling or sight of similar marks. In worst case scenarios, individuals will become addicted to marking themselves and others, perhaps even to the point of breaking skin.

Effects may last for several hours after exposure and will stack with repeated exposures. In all cases, getting off will bring temporary relief but will not alleviate the symptoms entirely.

Plastic coverings seem to be unaffected by the rain and, as word spreads, the Natives in Duplicity form a mad rush buying up umbrellas. Unless a character is lucky, they may find themselves unable to purchase - or even borrow - one. Theft of umbrellas becomes widespread in the Down, often escalating to violence, and even the Up isn't safe from thugs trying to steal and resell this suddenly hot commodity.

There's another side to all of this, however. Due to the shortage of umbrellas, it isn't uncommon to see Dom/Sub pairs sharing umbrellas together. If anything, it's encouraged as a means to strengthen their bond. Enterprising Subs and Doms alike may even sell their "services" to escort individuals who would otherwise end up soaked.



« « « SUPPLEMENTAL INCOME


(cw: substance abuse, altered states, coercion, fluids, physical body changes)


A new "holistic" pharma company named SQuIRT is opening up in Duplicity and is paying a pretty penny for people to trial run their new line of supplements. These supplements are supposed to increase a person's vitality and energy levels, but the side effects are what the company is really looking out for.

Some of the side effects aren't so bad and could include:
  • Prolonged erections
  • Lactation in both men and women
  • Size enlargement of breasts or genitals
  • Copious amounts of ejaculate or sexual fluids
  • Sudden interest in previously unexplored kinks

While others might find their own reaction to be a little more severe:
  • Shrinkage of breasts, genitals, or entire being
  • Inability to cum
  • Uncontrollable hair growth or hair loss
  • Temporary loss of one or more senses
  • Spontaneous weeping

Subjects must take the supplements for at least a week, otherwise they'll receive no compensation for their troubles. All new arrivals will find themselves automatically enrolled in these trials, whether they want to be or not, and expected to report to the clinic. Of course they don't have to take the supplements, but the payout is certainly enticing, especially for those unfortunate enough to be branded Submissives.



« « « STICKY FINGERS


(cw: violence)

Crime runs rampant in the Down as always but now, with the nastier side effects of the rain creating an ongoing problem, some unsavory types are sneaking their way into the Up where the effects aren't so hazardous.

The result is an uptick in crime in places that are usually considered safe. Be careful how you carry yourself - and your valuables. Those who look like easy pickings may find their pockets empty. Cameras in public areas are being vandalized as well, while homes and businesses are seeing a rise in graffiti. Most of the graffiti is merely obscene, but some is outright seditious. Good luck explaining the latter to the authorities if you happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.

One of the smaller gangs that has a presence in the Down is taking particular advantage of the rain's disruption to expand their territory into the Up. Known as the Bulldogs, their members are young men and they have a reputation for violent muggings and assaults - mainly targeting Submissives. They loiter in groups near the train and the elevator between the Up and the Down to ambush the alone and unwary. At night, they also prey on those walking home from bars or clubs who may not fully have their wits about them.

In addition to beating up their victims for money, some of the Bulldogs are engaging in an informal competition over who can steal the most umbrellas - with bonus points awarded for whatever else they feel like. LIERs are worth double points by default, so watch out!



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES


Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide:

Players can choose whether to assign their character as a Dominant or Submissive on this TDM for the Door Pass for March Applications only. For May's Application round, threads started here may be used as samples however they will not be eligible for a Door Pass in May. Characters will need to use a thread from May's TDM, using those Door Pass rules, for an application after the March round.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new TDMs with different designations for fun!

THERE WILL BE NO APPLICATION ROUND IN APRIL

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have a good time!!




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shri: (» make the rain come)

[personal profile] shri 2021-03-10 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Well, as long as you do not intend to set fire to it, where would be the harm in offering a little kindness?

[ Also, even if he did, that's not exactly a deal-breaker for her. ]
her_own_savior: (HH-RNM-408)

[personal profile] her_own_savior 2021-03-10 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
She gives him the barest of smirks and a tilt of a her head, half a shrug.

"You got to earn your hero moments," she says. And he has. Several times. She just likes having her own chances as well. She sniffs quickly and gives a faint shake of her head. "But freaking out is an understatement."

She frowns when he says he's not new, because that's the last thing she expects, of course. It makes perfect sense to her, in the way that nothing here makes sense at all, for them to have been taken together. But now she has to account for, what, a clone Michael Guerin?

Jesus Christ, it would fucking figure.

"No, they didn't. I mean, they drugged me a little when I fought back. I thought..." She pulls in a breath, glancing around before stepping in close to him again. She doesn't think about his personal bubble. This was her boyfriend up until not that long ago. And they're parting on okay terms, as okay as a one-sided break up can be.

"I thought the hospital had found something. In my blood work. We were there and then I was here. I... feel crazy for thinking that but, look at the reality, huh?"

Sticky Fingers

[personal profile] hisownmaster 2021-03-10 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Adam has been doing his best to avoid the rains and the gangs, and tonight neither of those has worked for him. He had been heading back from a call on a business that had wanted him to work up a marketing scheme for them, and so he was just making his way back to the Up. His thoughts are caught up in trying to find a new house and keep up with his business...

And then he's surrounded by several gang members demanding his umbrella. He's doing his best to fend them off with it, wishing he knew more defensive magic.

Suddenly though there's a dog attacking one of them. Adam pauses only a moment and then he turns with his umbrella and slams the tip into their gut to try and keep them distracted and off balance before swinging it at someone's head.
sing_high: (1xO5clU)

[personal profile] sing_high 2021-03-10 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
I solemnly swear...

I would never set fire to a park. Green things are among my favorite creatures. Doesn't matter who put them there.
longsight: (ep1_18)

[personal profile] longsight 2021-03-10 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
The confirmation that he's newer here too certainly helps her relax. The faint line of a Submissive barely visible on her neck thanks to her high collar. While normally she was relatively nervous with new people, she was grateful to have had some etiquette training as well as something in common with this gentleman.

Even if that something is just being equally confused about everything.

"I'm new here too!" Though her enthusiasm is immediately curved as she tucks a strand of maroon hair behind an ear before resting her hands on her lap. "I just got here yesterday... so I thought I'd take up the tour to try and get my bearings."

Though truthfully... the train actually made it difficult for her to see anything. With her glasses on she couldn't see outside, but with them off she couldn't see the people around her. A struggle.
sturmhond: (b r o l l y)

rain - mugging (can u believe that i actually have an appropriate icon)

[personal profile] sturmhond 2021-03-10 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's movement behind her, sudden and sharp, and punctuated by a yelp. Then there's a crash, as the man who'd been about to pick her pocket stumbles forward and falls into someone else, overturning them both.

Nikolai, walking at a jaunty pace, only looks bemused. His umbrella is balanced on his shoulder. He's wearing a rather fetching teal coat, with brass buttons, and a rather sharp-looking set of clothes beneath. Knee-high boots, a sword buckled at his side, a pair of pistols at his waist, and a general air of confidence accompanies him. Not a single blond hair is out of place, and his hazel eyes seem to hold laughter.

There's no line down his throat. That's a small mercy. There are thin gloves covering the lines on his hands, which is another mercy. He hadn't been naked for long. Anyway:
]

No need to be so Saintly. You were about to lose your purse. No need to thank me, either, it is after all what I do. Getting into trouble already, Alina? It's nice to see that some things never change.
Edited 2021-03-10 02:52 (UTC)
sing_high: (1xO5clU)

[personal profile] sing_high 2021-03-10 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Awesome, he's saving a fighter! Well, a fighter in the sense that counts. The young man might not be trained but at least he's got spirit.

Tyrell's barking and growling and biting at calves and ankles like a wild beast, not an oversized guard dog, hackles raised and ears forward. Not scared, just fierce. Two of them stumble back from the kid's attacks, seeming to reconsider their positions. Ty tastes blood as he chomps down and, while he hates it, he feels a flare of victory when there's a telltale tug of the man attempting to pull away from his jaws.

He lets him go and the others scatter, running down the alley and away. Ty chases after them a few steps, barking away, placing himself between the young man and the mouth of the alley.

But surely Adam can see his tail wagging in frantic joy as he does.
shri: (» where angels fear to tread)

[personal profile] shri 2021-03-10 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
As they are mine. The deserts of my homeland made it easy to appreciate beautiful gardens when I came across them. I am happy to share the appreciation with another.
sing_high: (Default)

[personal profile] sing_high 2021-03-10 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
deserts? I've been to a couple. Very cool but definitely not green. Where are you from?
standingbesidehim: (Default)

Re: QUESTIONS

[personal profile] standingbesidehim 2021-03-10 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
So if the Bulldogs go missing while mucking about in the Up, is anyone going to miss them? Asking for a cannibal.
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Conner | Titans | Dominant

[personal profile] hatebonerclonebaby 2021-03-10 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
» » » ALL ABOARD
Conner did not have good experiences with people in lab coats. His automatic reaction was to fight his way back out. But whoever they were, they seemed prepared even for people like him, since they managed to strip him out of his clothes and get Krypto tied docilely in a corner anyway.

When Conner was finally was sent off, he was bemused and angry. But none the worst for the wear, physically or mentally - as far as he could tell. They'd given him a phone like Gar had at the Tower. Krypto seemed fine too, if no happier about the brief imprisonment and forced examination than Conner. He didn't like lapcoats either.

He let himself be steered toward the train just because some part of his mind thought it would be better to know the layout of the place he was than to just blindly stumble around. He realized about halfway there that the clothes he had, on top of being uncomfortable, were see through, and he puts his hands modestly over his crotch. Last time he'd woken up without pants, people seemed to want things covered.

Or he tried to keep covered. When someone stood on the train platform yelling at someone else and wouldn't move, Conner just physically picked him up and moved him and then went onto the train. "Excuse me," he said, though it didn't sound particularly polite since Conner thought the guy was a jerk.

On the train he stared around, blatantly curious, Krypto hopped up on the seat next to him, doing the same thing, his head tilting at the sight of a Submissive on a leash, apparently judgemental about it. Conner petted his head absently and tried to make sense of where he was and if it was all real.

« « « STICKY FINGERS
Conner had found his clothes and some more things in the apartment they said was his. It didn't feel like his, but it was somewhere to stay until he found his way out of here.

He didn't really like staying there though, and so far he was usually out walking around both the Up and the Down. In his head he was making a map of everything, but it was a subconscious effort. Mostly Conner just tried to ... figure things out.

He was in the Up today though, near the train, when he heard someone yell. It was far enough away that it wasn't likely anyone but him could hear. He oriented himself toward it and then ran, speeding his way there. He found someone trying to hold onto an ... umbrella? Maybe? While four other people circled them and tried to yank it away, laughing. Conner scowled and stepped up, grabbing the first of the four by the scruff like an angry cat and tossing him aside and into a nearby trash can. The second went sailing after him. When the third tried to hit him, he just made a pained sound like something in his hand snapped, and then backed off on his own, the four following him and then scattering.

Conner picked up the umbrella they'd managed to wrest away but dropped and offered it back to the person they'd stolen it from. "Here."

« « « Network
Hello. I'm Conner.

Where do you get collars that aren't for people?


« « « Wildcard
[Up for any of the other prompts if you want to chat first, or for something other dup related! Hit me up in pm or on plurk [plurk.com profile] voicessayhello ]
angrycowboy: (n a r r o w)

[personal profile] angrycowboy 2021-03-10 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
She's in his space again, and it surprises him again, because he was the one chasing her, wasn't he? She hadn't been making it this easy. He's not complaining, though his heart speeds up a few paces.

Then she's talking, and it makes no sense. He shakes his head, his eyebrows coming together.

"What are you talking about, what blood work? Are you sick?"

She hadn't been. As far as he knew, she was safe in her bubble at the Pony, unaware of the insanity that went on in Roswell on a daily basis. But she's telling him this as if he would know what blood work she meant. As if it wouldn't be a surprise, as if he'd be involved.

"If you need to sit, I'll-"

What, clear some people out? Start a fight on the train yet again? Not today. She's going to need him to be better than that.
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wylie hargrave ( original ) dominant

[personal profile] fretful 2021-03-10 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
( rain rain go away )
[ god, and he thought home was a hazard. at least at home he's more or less the king of his domain; he knows the rules, he knows how to deal with the various people that work for him, his unnatural family, the creatures that make a home of his land and the hotel. here, though? it's all new, and if his stress levels were bad before, now they're through the damn roof. the only thing that would have made it worse is if he'd wound up labeled a submissive. at least as a dominant, he supposes he has some ability to choose things for himself in this society.

the effects of the rain are definitely new. when he notices holes beginning to spot his shirt, a part of him panics, checking his skin for damage. but it seems to only be damaging his clothing, eating away at it even as he ducks out of the rain and into a building, shivering, feeling too warm in a way he hasn't really indulged in years. the skin being revealed beneath tattered cloth is pale and startlingly scarred for such a small, thin, unassuming man.

he's flushed and breathing unsteadily as he tries unsuccessfully to adjust his shirt so it's not practically falling off himself, also trying to fold his arms, looking flustered as he glances awkwardly to the person nearest. ]
Is that-- Is that always what the rain does here?


( network | un: why )
How often can I expect to run into enchantments, curses, elder gods, or irritable wendigos here? I've heard some things already and I was sort of hoping this would be a break. The rain doesn't leave me particularly optimistic.


[ ooc; an important note for wylie! due to his particular circumstances, he's capable of seeing 'the truth of things', so he can see through things like glamours and to the heart of what a person is. .. it basically means he'd take a look and just know if your character's supernatural somehow. if ya don't want that to work on your character, just lmk. he has some info here, so check it out if you're interested! ]
her_own_savior: (HH-RNM-403)

[personal profile] her_own_savior 2021-03-10 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
She frowns up at him, confused herself. It's so counter to what she expects him to say that for a moment she flat out rejects his response. Then she gets it: maybe he's trying to keep things quiet even here. She had been trying to be quiet, but maybe that's not quiet enough. Not here.

So she reaches down to take his hand, with the intention of tugging him along to an empty row the two of them can share. And that's when her fingers slide across a strange knuckle, a finger not quite straight.

She looks down then and sees his bad hand -- bad like Max never fixed it. It's then that she steps back, a soft gasp on her lips as she drops his hand to cover her mouth with hers.
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Network Text; un: CptManes

[personal profile] thenewnormal 2021-03-10 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
I could absolutely use a reading. Damn. I was hoping you wouldn't get caught up, too. Until Guerin told me you were here. Give me a room number. I'm coming over. You in the Up or the Down?
shri: (» in the night we weren't alone)

[personal profile] shri 2021-03-10 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
Bundlekhand.

It is in northern regions of Hindustan, or what foreigners call India.
grunge: (pic#14628922)

[personal profile] grunge 2021-03-10 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Regarding how plastic coverings are unaffected by the rain, does this include the plastic clothing received upon arrival?
her_own_savior: (HH-RNM-191)

[personal profile] her_own_savior 2021-03-10 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Alex!!! omg you better get here on the double!!

I'm in the Up, Dominant, lucky me. Let me know if you need me to scream at someone to let you through. I don't know how things work exactly here but I can channel a Karen.


[ She texts him the room number. ]
angrycowboy: (t e a s e)

[personal profile] angrycowboy 2021-03-10 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, so that's not weird at-

His hand. That's what made her react, his hand. And Max had told him what would happen to his hand, before he left.

They were all from somewhere in his future. Max, Kyle, Liz, even Alex. He knows that. He's the one that's never up to speed with any of them, so of course. Of course, this makes sense. That's the piece he's missing.

He smiles, wryly, and moves forward to her again. He touches her hand with his good one.

"Maria, it's me. It's okay. You're from after this heals, right? Max warned me he'd end up pulling that off. Hasn't happened for me yet, but I know it will. It's a timeline...thing. Last thing I remember, I was on the road with Alex and Kyle, we took a trip."

They went to Caulfield, and it blew up in front of Michael's eyes. Of course he doesn't expect Maria to know anything about that, so he keeps it vague. She might remember the three of them leaving together. That's all that really matters.
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NETWORK — text. un: @fray

[personal profile] biscuity 2021-03-10 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
I'm pretty sure I've got as much information as you have, but if I find out anything new, I'll definitely let you know.
carrera: (When I wake in the city)

[personal profile] carrera 2021-03-10 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
There's no second guessing how he moves, even if he doesn't know the area he still knows how to fight. He's done this a million times, and it is shouldn't be that hard. Except for the knowledge that the rain is eating his clothes and the sudden flush going through him, leaving him aching suddenly.

"Because this place has vintage anything?"

Best he's been able to work out the longest a person has been here has been three years. Not exactly vintage.

He orients on Nate by his voice, head canting slightly to one side. "I don't remember being here before." But Harley had told him about it, though he hadn't been sure what to think of that. She hadn't mentioned an orgy though. "And you have me at a disadvantgae," he says, as if it's that he just doesn't recognize him and not that he's blind.

Though he's not quite looking at Nate, even as he sways towards him, pressing in closer to the other man without thinking about what he's doing, just reacting to the heat going through him. "Do I want to ask what we got up to at this orgy?"
sing_high: (Default)

[personal profile] sing_high 2021-03-10 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
I was not a poli-sci major so I know India, but if I should call it Hindustan, consider me corrected.

I'm from Hawai'i. Kind of a different climate entirely.
bloodofithuriel: (Default)

Re: NETWORK — text. un: @fray

[personal profile] bloodofithuriel 2021-03-10 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
CLARY? Angel, you're here too? Are you okay?
sunmon: (Default)

[personal profile] sunmon 2021-03-10 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ nikolai.

nostrils flare as air puffs out, but it's a sigh holding as much relief as exasperation. it would be unkind to accuse him of utterly lacking subtlety when he'd managed to fool plenty as sturmhond; better, perhaps, to say he had no respect for it.
]

Anyone who stole my purse would be disappointed. [ the scrunch of her nose doesn't precisely appreciate the use of 'saintly,' here. ] They got you too?
her_own_savior: (HH-RNM-403)

[personal profile] her_own_savior 2021-03-10 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
She nods several times like she's following along with what he's saying, like it's making sense. But inside she's panicking, scrambling to try and make sense not of this moment but of all the moments of the past year, the time they shared together.

Was that all a lie? A deception? What did "timeline thing" even mean in this context?

She looks up at him and that's when the nods become negative shakes of her head.

"No, there's-- Who was I with? Who was my Guerin? Back home. If you were here, who was that?"