The plot thickens a little more! (Posterrific Part 2)

Who: Wildflower.Where: Dimension of lost souls.- - - - - - - -  Jennifer Wildflower stared in awe at the large red tower block looming above her.  She looked down at the paper that Trisees had kindly left her, and then back up again at the tower block.  Ever since she'd crossed dimensions into land of the lost souls, she'd been worried.  She'd seen a lot of people that she'd known once, however these were people that had died years ago. She was worried about running into her parents, They'd never leave her alone.   She could imagine the dialogue between her and her mother now: Have you got a boyfriend yet? Why not? Your standards are too high!  She shuddered, her dad was no better.  If it were available here, he'd no doubt be holding some kind of bottle of liquor.  She shuddered again and read aloud instruction 5.  "Enter building and come to floor 75, room 40. I and Shakespeare will be there, strapped to a set of chairs."  Wildflower faltered.  "Set of chairs?! What the hell are they doing up there?"  She shrugged and hurriedly entered the building, keeping an eye out for the living dead forms of her parents.    Wildlfower was at the door with the number 40 on it a mere thirty five minuets later.  She hadn't particularly enjoyed walking up the 75 flights of stairs, but then, it was for a good cause.  She to hold of the door handle, and stopped, her breathing still erratic from the mountainous trek.  She placed a hand on her chest, and breathed depply a few times, before openign the door and walking in.  Wildlfower gasped in shock to see that the directions had indeed been correct.  Sitting in two chairs in front of her were Lawrence Trisees and Willian Shakespeare.  They looked up and stared at her.  "Wildflower?" asked Trisees.  "Forsooth! myne student!" stated Shakespeare.  "Shut up, Bard!" said Trisees. "What are you doing here menace?" asked Trisees.  They both seemed to have reverted to how they were the very first time she'd met them both, Shakespeare seemed happy, and Trisees was miserable.  "You sent me here," Wildflower explained.  "I did?" he asked, unconvinced. "I'm sure I'd remember it if I did."  "No, a future version of you did. I have intructions here from you to get you out of here, and then for you to go back and give me instructions to help me get you out of here," she said, frowning at the end of her sentence.  "Of course I did," he mocked.  "6) To leave the dimension with myself and the bard, all you need to do is press the big green button whilst making contact with us both," she read aloud.  Wildflower shrugged as Trisees raised and eyebrow and went over to the two identical men. They were indeed tied to their chairs.  "Why are you tied to these chairs?" she asked.  "Don't ask," said Trisees darkly.  Wildflower sighed, and pulled over Shakespeare's chair so it was nearer to Trisees, before sitting on Trisees lap whilst putting her arms around Shakespeare's neck.  "Everyone ready?" she asked.  "Do you have to sit on me, infernal woman?" moaned Trisees.  "Thou ist stranglingth me," said Shakespeare.  Wildlfower smiled and hit the green button.
  There was a bright white flash and a whoosh sound.  Wildflower felt the same queasy feeling she had when she'd entered the lost souls dimension.   She waited a few minutes before opening her eyes, and when she did, she was met with the familiar and strangely comforting earth of the planet Plebiia, and this time there wasn't a pink tree in sight.  "Ah, back to the land of plebs," she smiled, looking down at the two unconscious forms below her, now devoid of chairs.   "Wake up!" she said, slapping both their faces.   Trisees and Shakespeare opened their eyes and at the same time they both smiled.  "I hated that place," said Trisees, grimacing. "Thanks for sending me there," he snarled at Wildflower.  "It was an accident," said Wildflower.  "Ah, Lawrence, Lest us nay forget'st that thou fairest maiden ist thy reasoneth we are back," Shakespeare said.  Trisees relcutantly nodded.  "Ok, I'll give you that..." Trisees trailed off. "WAIT ONE MINUTE!" he said loudly, an expression of horror washng over his face.  "What? WHAT?!" asked wildflower.  "How in the world did I come back in time and give you that device?!" he asked.  "Simple," laughed Wildflower. "I give you this and you do it now," she said smiling.  Trisees shook his head and sighed.  "Look you stupid female, that would create an endless paradox. There would HAVE to be a starting point. Do you see?"  Wildflower nodded slowly, then an expression of horror washed over her face as well.  "But then how did you give me this device?!"  "Exactly!" said Trisees.   The three of them suddenly felt very vulnerable.
  - To Be Continued -- - - - - -<ooc:  Intrigued? ;) >