Elaine caught something from LeChuck and Morgan's conversation about Morgan having been dead for months, which raised her interest. She didn't know exactly when Guybrush would have died, but so far, that put LeChuck at the furthest down the timeline out of all of them. What that ultimately meant for them was still unclear, but it at least made the picture a little bit clearer.
Back to her original point of focus, she was about to answer Guybrush when Morgan cut in for her. Elaine shot the other woman a short glare of continued annoyance. Did the Mighty Pirate Hunter™ seriously think Elaine couldn't answer her own questions, or was she that desperate to make herself sound useful? She cleared her throat rather loudly, adding her own two pieces of eight: "We can discuss the details later, yes. The most important thing is that as far as I know, you just proposed to me this morning - mysteriously minus a beard, I might add - everything went gold and black, and then I woke up here. My only hope that this all turns out right in the end is that there are apparently seven more years of my life after this point that you've all witnessed, so hopefully that means we get out of this mess at some point and I get back into my proper timeline. For now, let's work as quickly as we can to make sure that happens."
She felt a headache coming on just trying to talk about all that, especially when not all of it was exactly concrete knowledge yet. All the items Elaine wanted for now were in hand, and it looked like the other three were pretty much finished as well. With that, she gestured back toward the door and lead them out into the next area.
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Back to her original point of focus, she was about to answer Guybrush when Morgan cut in for her. Elaine shot the other woman a short glare of continued annoyance. Did the Mighty Pirate Hunter™ seriously think Elaine couldn't answer her own questions, or was she that desperate to make herself sound useful? She cleared her throat rather loudly, adding her own two pieces of eight: "We can discuss the details later, yes. The most important thing is that as far as I know, you just proposed to me this morning - mysteriously minus a beard, I might add - everything went gold and black, and then I woke up here. My only hope that this all turns out right in the end is that there are apparently seven more years of my life after this point that you've all witnessed, so hopefully that means we get out of this mess at some point and I get back into my proper timeline. For now, let's work as quickly as we can to make sure that happens."
She felt a headache coming on just trying to talk about all that, especially when not all of it was exactly concrete knowledge yet. All the items Elaine wanted for now were in hand, and it looked like the other three were pretty much finished as well. With that, she gestured back toward the door and lead them out into the next area.
[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/902177.html?thread=69992737#t69992737)]