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Simon Bellamy || Misfits
The only difference he can pick out immediately is the number on his arm. Some sort of identification mark, he suspects. Like branded cattle. Although given his current surroundings Simon feels more like a lab rat.
Suspiciously, Simon leaves the medbay, noting the lockers. One in particular catches his eye. The one with the same number now tattooed on his arm. Tentatively, he opens it, breath catching as he recognises his own belongings. Whoever's taken him knows who he is. He has a sinking feeling this wasn't random, and that he's been followed for a long time.
The one item that doesn't belong to him is some sort of uniform, though it looks like it's in his size. He's almost certain of it. Taking the suit out is the last thing Simon wants to do, but he supposes it's better than facing his kidnappers naked. He carefully removes it from the locker, turning it over in his hands as though suspicious it might turn around and attack him at any given moment.]
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she would recognize that pasty-white butt anywhere.She stands a few paces away from him, the tiniest bit of uncertainty mixed in with the relief in her voice. After doing a bit of searching around she's slightly beyond What the fuck? and heading into Is this powers bullshit? territory. Plus she's already gotten dressed in her black jumpsuit and is holding what appears to be a shiny, red fire extinguisher. One of the presents she found in her locker. Of course. ]
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[He sounds nothing but relieved as he recognises her, but that's quickly replaced by a look of concern. He still doesn't know what's happening, and if Alisha's here he's taking that as further proof his selection was deliberate.]
What happened? Did they hurt you?
[Whoever 'they' might be. Whatever the situation, he'll probably be better dealing with it when he's dressed. And Alisha's jumpsuit doesn't seem to have caused her any problems. He starts to put his on.]
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She awkwardly lowers the fire extinguisher, leaning it against the lockers while he dresses. He looks like he's had the same introduction she did and no worse for wear, so she skips her first question. ]
Any of this look familiar to you? [ He's been trying to get her to watch all those scifi films and this place looks like it's straight out of one of them. ]
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He looks around once his jumpsuit is on, taking his surroundings in again.]
It's... generic. I'm not sure that leaving will be the same. [At least he hopes not, because so far it seems that leaves either being probed or fighting a ship full of aliens. He's not keen on either option.]