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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Veronica Madaraki | SHSL Bodyguard | Round 1 | Anywhere~

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[......Goddammit.

This wasn't home. This wasn't anything like home at all. Where the usual old wooden walls and well kept furnishings mixed with the clean tiles and stainless steel of a surgery room was instead large and rather pink metal walls with pictures of... Miss Usami?

What was she doing now? Was this another computer simulation? Veronica didn't remember the other Foundation agents saying anything about this, and they wouldn't do something like what they did twice, not without permission at least.

But even so, Veronica Madaraki found herself in some kind of space station and, after quelling her panic, cleared her thoughts and started investigating this new life of mutual... hope? She was relieved to find her weapons, her real ones, as well as the two, real bracelets she had been given by the end of her adventure. One from a friend, the other from her girlfriend. As ready as she'll ever be, the bodyguard set out into the station to search for any of her friends, fellow agents, family, and possibly an exit.]

[devoursall]

[There is a giant lizard blocking the hallway to the biodome. It's facing the other way.

There is an odd, muffled noise coming from somewhere behind the scaly back. It sounds like...chickens. A fair number of chickens.]

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[....That is indeed a giant lizard.

There's the barest sound of metal on metal as blades pop out form underneath Veronica's cloak and she readies herself in case she has to take action.]

...Are those... chickens?

[devoursall]

If that is what they are called, then yes they are.

[She points her nose up...and back, glancing at Veronica upside-down.]

They are cute.

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[....Huh. Veronica keeps a defensive stance.]

You... you can talk. You're a talking dinosaur.

[devoursall]

I can also crochet and play the tambourine.

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[...Okay. So it's a dinosaur that can talk. The professor has made weirder things. It wasn't a stretch to say that maybe he could have made a dinosaur creature.

...Or maybe this was a talking dinosaur from another world. God this was confusing.]

You're not... going to eat me, are you?