a mingle to kick things off

[devoursall]

Monobear has been kicked, the mock murder never happened (edit: or did it...? Your memories might seem a little jumbled...), the first round of refugees has been picked up (sort of), and GETHOMEQUEST 2014 has begun.

IT'S TIME

TO

MINGLE

setting info is here but feel free to make up your own shit, driving this hopeboat is a group effort

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Sam Erstwhile (SHSL Book Collector/Thief) | OC | Round 1

[primordial]

[There's a young man just wandering around, looking incredibly lost. Honestly, this is not how he planned his morning, that's for sure. He makes quite the pathetic figure, what with the slouched posture, the unruly mop of hair, and the loose clothing. Occasionally, he'll shake his head and mumble to himself, frowning at the pinkness around him.]

Ugh...where am I? W-what the hell is all of this?!

[Approach him? He seems like he wouldn't hurt a fly...but appearances are very, very deceiving...]

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[Lalalalala, just turning a corner, trying to enjoy her current situation now that some of her friends are here and...

...Dammit.]

Goddammit.

[primordial]

[Well, the sight of her gets his little act to drop very quickly. He stands up straight, a frown crossing his face.]

Oh. It's you.

[stitchedupbodyguard]

Yeah, it's me.

[You know, the girl that killed you.]

Trying your act again?

[primordial]

[HE KNOWS THAT.]

Why? Are you going to kill me again over it?

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[SHE HAS TO BRING IT UP ONCE IN A WHILE JUST IN CASE.]

I could kill you, but Usami probably doesn't want that.

[primordial]

No, she doesn't, doesn't she. I mean, we could subvert the rules, but I hardly think we would have our hearts in it.

[A shrug.] What is this place, anyways?

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[There's a time to kill and a time not to it seems.]

[Veronica glanced around them at his statement.]

I think... it's a space station?

...A very pink space station.

[primordial]

I can see that. Why are we here? I thought we had enough of this whole multi-dimensional business.

[stitchedupbodyguard]

I thought so too.

[Which makes all this very strange.]

I guess she needs our help or something? Don't know why you're here.

[devoursall]

Space boat! [SPACE BOOOOAT]

[primordial]

Space...boat?

[...the HECK.]

[ALSO WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU]

Uh. Thanks? Um, you're not an alien, are you?