Motel Lobby
Why, I... I am your father.
...Heh! No, I am just some random Swedish asshole you don't know. What was it that scared you.
(Well, there's hella people here in this lobby, Sona, but they're all PCs because i need to sleep after i make this post)
Streets
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA—
...Hhhhhhh HHHHHURRRGGHHBBLLLRGGHHH—!!
(Archer's back is now covered in Breenvomit. Breen then passes out again.)
(The beam SEARS for them... Yet they manage to outrun it and make it TO THE DOOR...!)
¡...GRRRAAAHHHHH...! 'Putas.
(Her gaze then turns to THE MEXICANS.)
¿...Ehhhh? ¿Y qué son estos sucios marginales, caminando con sus patas inmundas en MIS CALLES...?
Hospital
'' ...H-he'll find you, he'll find us both...! H-he— Th-the cube can't—...
(A door on the other side of the room starts to jar on its hinges.)
...O-oh GOD, GET OUT OF HERE...!
Hotel room
An apt suggestion, Planetman.
(Gracefully strolls out into the lobby, and OH LOOK, so many people...!)
(Let me know if I missed anyone)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Peter zips inside, setting Orion down and panting next to her-
Holy cow... holy cow...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Are you hurt, Orion? Please don't have whiplash...
-Peter nods, going to tend Breen as well-
edited 3rd Sep '16 11:52:36 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-He helps her up to her feet-
Holy cow...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?....!
-He looks up and sees Soraya taking notice-
.....Shit....
-He holds out a hand to Savannah to stop her opening act-
-and looks up at Soraya-
....Hola, Segnorita......We heff come from our world tour to sereenade you with a canto....straight from my chinchilla.
-He thumps his chest and holds up his guitar-
...Follow my lead, you two.
-He strums the guitar once, clears his throat loudly-
Thees is a song......of the struggle of our people, Segnorita......
-[1]
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edited 3rd Sep '16 11:53:23 PM by MacDuffy
(Archer ducks upstairs, dematerializing once he's out of sight of other people)
(aaaand about twenty minutes later)
(he returns down to them, with a... different
set of clothes)
Still ours. Let's get this guy over there.
-He hoists up Breen-
-Weird-
-He's struggling this time-
-Or at least-
-Trying to look like he's struggling-
edited 4th Sep '16 12:16:06 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

No, no, had I faulted you, you'd be in quite a bit of pain, mon amisse, soldier or no.