Everyday's great at your Junes
Greg looks the brown haired young man over before letting him help him up. "Thanks...uh, guessing you got no clue where we are either, do ya?"
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
"No problem. And yeah, I'm just as confused as you are, dude."
The brown-haired young man looks at Glenn.
"Then what was that other prank about, exactly? Or should we find our way around this ship before we start chatting?"
edited 28th Jun '15 5:57:05 AM by IchigoMontoya
The Vagrant
"Trapping me in a place I don't know how to find my way out of?"
Glenn then shrugs.
"...I'd rather not go into that, though."
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.
My son is a dumbass
A young man with a full beard and shoulder-length turqouise and red (to be more exact, the first 7 cm are red, the rest is turqousie) looks around in the lounging room. "Am I dreaming?" He lies back down again.
edited 28th Jun '15 5:59:44 AM by Blackie
Everyday's great at your Junes
"Shit..." Greg grumbles, scratching his stubbled chin. "I don't like this shit, man..." He pulls up the sleeve of his hoodie, and looks at his wrist, and sighs in relief upon seeing it bare. "...Well, at least this isn't a Nonary Game..."
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
The brown-haired young man looks at Glenn and Greg.
"So... what should we do now?"
Everyday's great at your Junes
"Erm...explore? I'm sure this place has got more than hallways and sleeping quarters."
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
My son is a dumbass
He opens his eyes again. "This is the most interesting dream I had in along time.. notmally I dream about fantasyworlds. So the focus should have shifted to outside already." He stands up. "Feels so real..."
"Sounds good to me. I'll meet up with you two later."
The brown-haired young man then goes off to explore the ship some more.
Everyday's great at your Junes
"Oh. Uh...bye." He says, waving awkwardly. I kind of meant explore together, but I didn't think to say that. Well, whatever.
He shrugs and opens up a random room.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
My son is a dumbass
The man sits down on the ground sighting. Then he begins to bring his hands in a buddhist praying position and thinks.
A dark haired man with a short beard and light blue glasses wakes up seated in a chair in the library. "This is ... different."
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
Everyday's great at your Junes
As soon as he opens the door, he is greeted by shelf upon shelf of books. "...Library. Got it. Wish I was in a reading mood, though." He steps in.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
The man stands up and hears the door open. Following the sound, he sees Greg, and says "Oh. Hello... Where are we?"
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
Everyday's great at your Junes
Greg jumps slightly at the new person's sudden appearance. "Oh, hey. Erm, well...I think it's a spaceship? I heard one of the others say ship, at least..." He answers, scratching his head.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
"So... you didn't choose to come here either?"
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
"I don't think any of us did."
"Yup. That tasted purple."
My son is a dumbass
The man stands up and walks around. His steps sound heavy as he is wearing hardsoled shoes.
Everyday's great at your Junes
"Nah. I woke up in one of the sleeping quarters. No idea why I'm here." He shrugs, then sighs. "I was havin' such a good dream, too..."
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
"That's rather... concerning news. You haven't been here that long then?"
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
Everyday's great at your Junes
Greg shakes his head. "I met two other guys, but...they went...somewhere. I didn't even get their names, now that I think about it..." Greg says. "So that don't happen again, what are your names?"
edited 28th Jun '15 7:19:47 AM by BaronGreen
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
He extends his hand, "I'm Chris, what's yours?"
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
Everyday's great at your Junes
"Gregory. But, just Greg, please. The former is way too formal." He says accepting the handshake.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
"It's nice to meet you, Greg." Chris then turns to Lucy, also extending a hand, "I didn't catch your name, either."
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
"Yeah. Except not in a spaceship."
Glenn punctuates this with a roll of his eyes.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.