+1 unhappy time traveler

[nostraightlines]

Who: Ramse and YOU
Broadcast: fleetwide
Action: SS Starstruck, if you want to come and find him
When: soon after the shuffle!

[ To say that Ramse is displeased is an understatement. This is the second time he's been yanked from one world to another, and where the first was actually an improvement, this second place is... not. Outerspace. Really. Really?! They don't even have space travel in his time, though he knows that in the past people made it as far as the moon. Nothing like this. His outrage at being taken is the overwhelming thing, though. He was happy in Eudio, where there was food and people he cared for. They told him they were sending him home (something he already had mixed feelings about) and instead he's here. Having to learn a new way of life all over again and excuse me it's being watched?

He's found the armory and the clothes in his bunk room, at least, so now he's dressed and armed. He sits in the cold empty space while he fiddles with the communicator. It turns out to be easy to use, and when he makes a broadcast his voice is deep and grumbly. Someone's sooooo cranky. ]

So let me get this straight, I'm new and might not have understood. We're here... to be entertainment. Not to save the world, not to help with a war, not to do anything productive at all.

Yeah. How do we leave?

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[pneumo]

I forget! But he wasn't sharing, and he got super mad when I asked about it.

You should be careful if you want any.

[ It also helps if you aren't a vampire asking for it, mind you... ]

[nostraightlines]

Other people's blood isn't on my list right now, I think we're good.

Why did you want it?

[pneumo]

I was hungry!

...Or well, okay. I wasn't super hungry. But asking for free blood was too much to resist!

[nostraightlines]

...

Okay, I got nuthin.

[pneumo]

That's okay--I wasn't expecting you to have any. [ ...Blood, he means. To offer. He's sure he has it inside his body. If they were near one another he'd be able to smell it. ]

[nostraightlines]

[ No seriously he has no idea where this conversation even went. ]

Vampire?

[pneumo]

Yes, but--! Please don't hang up!! [ Don't do it he'll be good he swears ]

[nostraightlines]

I'm not hanging up.

[ he's curious ] What do you eat here, then?

[pneumo]

Nothing, yet. But I almost had a whole lamb hock at the butcher shop I used to work at.

[nostraightlines]

Did you just get here too?

[pneumo]

Nah, I've been here a few weeks now. Or at least, I think I have. It's really hard to tell!

[nostraightlines]

Because there's no day and night?

[ Now that he's thinking about it, that can't be healthy. ]

[pneumo]

Yeah. The station we're at right now had fake day and night that feels pretty real though.

[nostraightlines]

I haven't been on the station yet, just the big ship and then I got sent to mine.

...might need a guide.

[pneumo]

--!! Right now?

[ Because he is totally free ]

[nostraightlines]

Uh. Sure.

[pneumo]

I'm free~! I think it's still daytime, but I should be okay☆

[nostraightlines]

I guess we'll find out. I'll be outside the Starstruck.

[pneumo]

Okay...! [ New person new person new person. Sascha couldn't be more thrilled. ]

I'll see you there in a bit.

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[nostraightlines]

See you.

[ Ramse turns off the communicator, wondering what he's just gotten himself into. But he'll be outside the ship, waiting in the docking bay when Sascha arrives. He's armed, which might be a surprise, and hopefully that's allowed on the space station because even a weirdo space gun makes him feel better than going without. ]

[pneumo]

[ Sascha wouldn't know either way! He's been on the butt-end of more than one weapon since arriving so seeing someone with what looks like a fancy gun-shaped hunk of metal isn't all that much of a surprise. He'll be sporting some ridiculous shades when he shows up and carrying an umbrella overhead, but he's not too late. and He'll lift a hand and wave as he approaches.

What Jose may notice about him is that his eyes are a solid gold, no pupils to be seen--but that's because they're permanently dilated. ]

[nostraightlines]

Their daylight's that convincing, huh? [ He gestures to the umbrella, glancing up at the lights of the station in the docking bay. Maybe it gets more realistic inside. ]

[pneumo]

It's pretty good yeah. It hurts my eyes if I look at it for too long. [ Not to mention it makes him incredibly drowsy. ]

[nostraightlines]

Just tell me if it's bothering you and we can head back.

[ For now he looks to Sascha to lead them, he has no clue where to go and would just be wandering aimlessly and probably getting lost. The way the ships are set up is easy enough but they're small. He's expecting the station to be huge and full of twists and turns. ]

My name's Ramse, by the way.

[pneumo]

Sascha♥ [ A smile. ]

It's nice of you to worry about me though, hehe. Most people don't! [ For...obvious reasons, but there you go. He'll salute either way. ] I'll be okay!