Yeah, everyone here arrived just like you. Stuck here. A dimensional crossroads, is the usual word we use.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Well what am I supposed to do about it?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Outside
-On the edge of the forest, creeping into the front lawn, a pair of hands poke through foliage and spread it apart-
-A dirtied-looking, lanky young man in a bright red track jacket pokes his head out from the woods, breathing a bit heavily and pulling twigs from his shaggy mess of hair-
Oh, man-......HOO!....My legs're killin' me....
....?
-He looks up, noticing the room from across the yard. His glasses gleam, and a sly grin creeps onto his face-
...Al-riiight~...Jackpot!
-There is the distant CRACK of a firearm, deeper within the forest, which causes him to flinch-
Oh, shi-...Gottamove, Gottamove....
-He hurriedly runs up to the front door, diving through it into the main room and and shutting the door behind him-
-He exhales, laughs a little, and peers around the main room-
....Hey, hey...Cozy!
edited 14th Jun '18 12:12:21 PM by MacDuffy
.....?
-He looks over at her-
.....
.....Heya!
-He struts over to the couch and hops onto it, lounging and grinning at her-
Good to meet ya. How you doin'? I'm doin' great at the moment, but I could use a bit of help. You got any....small, dark, enclosed spaces a guy of my physicality could, y'know, squeeze into for a little bit?

"Nurse Kerrigan, reporting for...duty...I suppose. You said get used to it?"
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