text | ❝ i left my body lying somewhere in the sands of time ❞

[quickfingers]

So, space. The Final Frontier. Astonishing.

Also unexpected. I take it none of us signed up for this though so I won't bitch. Much.

Anyway, I have a series of questions not ranked by importance:

1. Where are the aliens? The gross tentacley ones from tv.
2. Are WE the aliens here? Gasp. The turn around.
3. Capri Sun? Tang? Tab? Any of these available?

This isn't a Soylent Green kinda place right? Lie to me if you have to. Thx.

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[quickfingers]

I guess? I don't wanna displace anyone, but it'd be cool to live around people I know. [AKA family.]

What's the bunking set up like? No noise after 11 kinda deal?

[seeingscarlet]

It used to be a lab, I think. Two until we knocked down a wall. It is not as nice as the mansion but there's room for all of us.

And if you start playing music at 11 everyone on that side will hear it.

[quickfingers]

Soooo what I'm hearing here is make sure I play good tunes after 11? [He smiles, but it's all been duly noted.]

The mansion? Like... Charles'? [Thinking homeworld overlaps, not tragically mourned locations here.]

[seeingscarlet]

[She only half-thinks he's joking but laughs anyway. It's not like she gets much sleep as it is.]

He started another school in a mansion on Thisavrou. We lived there for several months before we came here.

[quickfingers]

I feel like I'm always going to be juuust shy of ever getting to get comfortable in one of his mansions. One blows up, one gets lost in wacky space travel...

He really has no luck with his houses. [Poor guy.]

[seeingscarlet]

...blows up?

[There's no small amount of Sudden Concern in her voice.]

[quickfingers]

Apparently it happens a lot? Or at least twice, not sure if it's the same timeline. It's cool though, it could've been a lot worse than it was.

[He looks away for a second.] I got everyone out? Well, almost everyone. I missed one guy, he was apparently closest to the blast.