<span style="font-style: italic">John... is a very generic name,</span>Doce thought. She had Frahlah's cheek in his hand and a sweet smile on her face as thoughts went through her head. Was it possible it was a fake name? Yes, but she doubted it. Rin wasn't nearly so good an actor. Also, the name seemed to suggest that he was from the same Earth she was. That Zavyr character was looking more and more like an anomaly.<br/><br/>"Indeed. In this world those people are now no more. Who's to say what happens to people to die here? Also, if someone<span style="font-style: italic">tells</span>you you're dreaming, don't believe it. Dream figures rarely talk and they won't ever make comments on such things. That's a tip from a lucid dreamer," she smiled.<br/><br/>"So, John, I have a few starter questions for you. First, the name of your home world (for my own curiosity). Second, approximately how long you've been in this place in that body. Third, the last thing you remember<span style="font-style: italic">before</span>ending up here. Fourth, anything you can tell us about the Overseer and his lot. Keep in mind, I am inclined to offer people multiple second chances with me, but if you betray that kindness it will disappear."<br/><br/>She was going to ignore Phibrizzo's sudden disappearance and give him the benefit of the doubt. If this arrangement of theirs was to continue amiably, she couldn't keep him tied up in chains. There was only so far a debt could be applied, and she didn't wish to exceed that limit and see her orb between his fingers.