[Lancer left his own room a few minutes later, waiting downstairs--he occupied himself by examining the phone he'd found upon arrival. It looked a bit beyond the technology he knew of, having come from winter 1994. It occurred to him that he hadn't thought to ask what year it was. Heroic spirits existed on a plane outside of time until they were summoned--it could have been any age he was called into, and Lancer would have thought little of it.]
[But for someone that was lost in more ways than one, he certainly didn't look it. Calm and composed as ever, he simply slipped the phone into his pocket and waited.]
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[But for someone that was lost in more ways than one, he certainly didn't look it. Calm and composed as ever, he simply slipped the phone into his pocket and waited.]