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asecondfaster[Ian (who is only sixteen) is standing outside the ship. He looks confused and annoyed at the same time; he wants answers, and he wants them now.]
Gabe, are you around here somewhere? Suki? CJ?
[after no response from his friends, he frowns] Where am I? Is this some kind of test, or experiment? Some illusion created by Whisper?
Maybe it’s a dream...but it’s a pretty weird dream, if it is. Even weirder than the yellow elevator one, or the one where Conner called me his liege, whatever that means. [he pauses] At least Señor Guapo hasn’t made an appearance yet.
((ooc: I'll reply to everyone's permissions posts and tags sometime tomorrow! For now, I sleep. Also I have a pathetically small number of icons rn, but I will fix that soon.))
Gabe, are you around here somewhere? Suki? CJ?
[after no response from his friends, he frowns] Where am I? Is this some kind of test, or experiment? Some illusion created by Whisper?
Maybe it’s a dream...but it’s a pretty weird dream, if it is. Even weirder than the yellow elevator one, or the one where Conner called me his liege, whatever that means. [he pauses] At least Señor Guapo hasn’t made an appearance yet.
((ooc: I'll reply to everyone's permissions posts and tags sometime tomorrow! For now, I sleep. Also I have a pathetically small number of icons rn, but I will fix that soon.))
