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[onsilksheets]

[Wandering the hallways had become a bit of a habit for Bela, especially when she was restless. It was also a good way to figure out shortcuts and hiding places just in case she needed them.

A sound catches her attention and she isn't quite sure if it was real or not. That kind of sound was a little eerie, especially when it echoed down an empty hallway. The smart thing to do would be to head back to her room and ignore it.

Bela chose to walk towards the source to prove that she wasn't crazy.]

[coexistential]

Well, we're both party crashers, so at least we can keep each other company?

[She points in the direction that the foot-traffic seems to be flowing and starts off that way.]

So other than the sci-fi tubes and being covered in alien afterbirth... what makes you think we're in space?

[handelaar]

[Nope.

Still dry heaving. Except now nothing's coming out and his rabbit is close to flipping out, so he stands up long enough to shove poor wet Lodewijk toward Prussia.]

[backstabbing]

[well hello she remember those breasts.

and that face. of course.]

It is when you have the proper binding.

[backstabbing]

Oh it's not that shitty.

[noflying]

[ He's getting a little annoyed himself now. ]

Look, kid. I don't know what the hell you're talking about.

[egyptology]

[ She's attempting to hold a towel rather tightly around herself, actually. ]

Well, physically, I suppose -- I have a bit of a headache, but I'm afraid I can't find my clothes and have no idea where I am.

Damian Wayne | DCU

[progenitus]

[wigs]

[effie is in the kitchen for whatever reason, and she turns in hatchin's direction when she speaks.]

Well, they're usually for grown-ups to use.

[likethehulk]

[Scott doesn't believe it when he hears that voice. It's almost like a nightmare come true. Not Almost. Was. Was a nightmare come true.]

Uh... [Yes he was lost. So lost.] Kate. [States the obvious, Scott.]

[likethehulk]

Uh. [Scott rubs the back of his neck and nods his head. What was he supposed to do? It was an accident. He hadn't been watching where he was going either. There was something about this whole thing that still shocked him.]

It's cool, man. Wasn't really paying attention myself.

[awesomemich]

Rabbit? [he takes the rabbit curiously why was it wet, oh well, didn't matter]

Oi! Don't go willing your pets off to me!

[nothlit]

no i'm okay with just your word

no i am fine with it for once. IT'S MOSTLY HILARIOUS BECAUSE OF THE SUPERHOODIE STUFF.

[excoriation]

[ There are eyes on him, he's certain of it. Ramsay's gaze snaps around, as though he can catch in the act who it is that dares to stare at him. He plans to memorize their face, and later, later he will make it so that they cannot hold his gaze, so that whenever he is in their presence they would prefer to forget the fact. ]

[ Except when he turns, the only person looking at him is himself. ]

What queer trick is this.

[ A dream, perhaps. A dream of walking with yourself in an unknown land — perhaps there's still a superstitious peasant left alive who could interpret for him. That wildling singer, no doubt, could tell him what it means to see yourself in dreams, weaker and younger and wider-eyed. Innocent. Ramsay is very good at spotting the innocent. ]

[ He turns away, goes back to following the numbers on his arm to his locker. ]

[morenos]

Ah--!

[holy shit

that hair is

wow EVENTUALLY SHE COLLECTS HERSELF, THOUGH]

Um, I mean... I want to use it too, though. Otherwise there's no way to eat.

[cruel_linnet]

[ Following, nodding, and... raising an eyebrow. ]

Aah. You didn't see the ginger man in the unfortunate glasses with the sign saying "welcome to space", then.

[stripperserendipity]

...you know, this is starting to sound more and more like some horror film. [Not looking good. She frowns and thinks on what to do.] Or something I'm really familiar with. I've got one important question for you.

What sort of security programs are in place on this 'network'? [She produces the device she got in her locker and flips it in her hands.]

[wigs]

[DON'T JUDGE]

Don't worry. You'll be tall enough for them eventually.

[andblockbuster]

[Topher had almost given up on taking his usual walk around the medbay, scoping out people and seeing if anyone from home turned up. They usually didn't, Saunders aside, and with everything happening, maybe it was best they didn't.

Still, he'd be loathe to miss Adelle on his way to the lift. He blinks a few times, wondering if it's her or just someone who looks like her, but there's no arguing against that stern expression being anyone but her. She's here and his shocked expression becomes one of sheer delight as he nearly trips over a bench to get to her.]

Adelle! Oh my God, it's really you. It has to be. No one else can be that... unabashedly stern about being kidnapped. [Were she anyone else, he might have hugged her, but he resisted the impulse and just bounced on the balls of his feet in front of her.] Quick! Say something annoyed and British, just in case.

you love me and you know it. ♥

[coerces]

[ please, ava knows she's hot. she just lets all that judgment roll right off her and keeps glaring critically at the jumpsuit. ]

Trust me, I'd settle for scissors at this point. Something.

[ ... but on second thought, her new bff was wearing what looked suspiciously like actual clothing. ava just pivots to face the new girl, giving her a thoroughly evaluative once-over. having clearly decided that what's-her-face passes muster—hey, she's got great hair; an inexplicably dated wardrobe, granted, but great hair—ava smiles at her.

(it's not even completely insincere! she just wants to raid your closet.) ]

But I'm also not opposed to getting shown where the real-people clothes are.

HI

[peletier]

[Carol is already dressed, her grip tight on a gun as she holds it out in front of her. She may have taken a while in the showers because hot running water, but now she makes her way back to the pods, eyes wary as she takes in her surroundings.

When she sees Daryl, the relief is immediately evident on her face.] Oh, thank God you're here.

[coexistential]

Well I did. But I see three hipsters a day carrying signs with 'ironic' phrases on them. I don't usually take them seriously.

[emerges]

...are you one of those vigilantes? i mean, you seem so fixed on this pedophile thing --

although, asking to meet up is exactly what pedos do.



[ GOOD and probably on some good ol' irish charm and wanking, but it's also nathan. ]

[introuble]

It's not a matter of allowance, it's a matter of having the common decency not to tell those kinds of jokes at all where kids can see it.

[hawkeyedcaptain]

[When Hawkeye turned a corner and spotted a woman he stopped whistling. He wasn't necessarily afraid of being alone in strange places, but he liked being around people and talking, so he didn't need to keep making noise when he had someone to talk to.]

Hello - I'm afraid that I have no idea where I am, but that's alright. This is an interesting, but lonely place, there aren't many people wandering around.