Glenn Rhee (
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driftfleet2018-07-09 09:39 pm
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Who: Glenn Rhee - and maybe you?
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When: Shuffle Day! Plus he just arrived in time for it! Good timing, Glenn!
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[ The last thing that he really knew, that he understood and processed, was that his life was over. After that, he couldn't call the details to mind, but the certainty was there. And then, something else happened. He was in a completely different place, somewhere clean, utilitarian but gleaming... and there were stars.
Truth be told, he hadn't gotten past the disbelief, gradually coming to terms with both space and his own continued existence, when suddenly everything changed around him again. Only this time, there was a little tune to greet him, confetti and dessert?
So don't mind him, far more disoriented than he's ever been, stumbling and barely keeping himself upright, staring around the bridge in building bewilderment - and it's rather immediately clear that's what it is, the stations, the windows... space again. However that happened. ]
Um... hello?
[ Eloquent. He'll get to words. Eventually. ]
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I, uh... I guess this is basically like the internet? It's been a while but: Hi. My name is Glenn, and I just got here.
[ He draws a deep breath - while he's doing a bit better, he's still unsteady. ]
To space.
[ He's hoping for what he figures is the impossible... he can't bring himself to put it into words. So he leaves it there, with the dubious tone of someone who still isn't sure anything is real. Himself included. ]
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When: Shuffle Day! Plus he just arrived in time for it! Good timing, Glenn!
action: SS Starstruck ]
[ The last thing that he really knew, that he understood and processed, was that his life was over. After that, he couldn't call the details to mind, but the certainty was there. And then, something else happened. He was in a completely different place, somewhere clean, utilitarian but gleaming... and there were stars.
Truth be told, he hadn't gotten past the disbelief, gradually coming to terms with both space and his own continued existence, when suddenly everything changed around him again. Only this time, there was a little tune to greet him, confetti and dessert?
So don't mind him, far more disoriented than he's ever been, stumbling and barely keeping himself upright, staring around the bridge in building bewilderment - and it's rather immediately clear that's what it is, the stations, the windows... space again. However that happened. ]
Um... hello?
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I, uh... I guess this is basically like the internet? It's been a while but: Hi. My name is Glenn, and I just got here.
[ He draws a deep breath - while he's doing a bit better, he's still unsteady. ]
To space.
[ He's hoping for what he figures is the impossible... he can't bring himself to put it into words. So he leaves it there, with the dubious tone of someone who still isn't sure anything is real. Himself included. ]

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She appears on the screen, ready to be calming and semi-helpful. Or helpful and semi-alarming.] Internet like at least.
I'm Kitty. [A little nod.]
First time being abducted in a strange and seemingly impossible manner?
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Yeah. Actually, it is.
[ What does he even say. ]
Are there, uh... a lot of us here?
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Mmm, there are fifteen ships with about seven or eight people each. So, I guess that depends on if you think a little over a hundred is a lot. We can get kind of divided with being on different shifts especially if some people don't use the network much.
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Hi.
[Okay, that was lame, but he said it first and she couldn't resist it. She gives a watery, disbelieving, laugh.]
It's not like the internet. I don't think. It's more like - like one of Carl's comic books.
[She takes a breath. Words. Use your words, Maggie. It was hard, after seeing in the back of her mind and in her nightmares for so many nights the sight of him after what Negan had done, hearing his slurred voice promise that he would find her.
She falls silent after a moment before finally whispering, disbelieving it still -]
You're really here?
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Of course, he barely registers it. It doesn't matter. This is Maggie, impossibly, somehow. He was certain - or at least he hoped - that if there was anything else coming that he wouldn't see her there for a long time. ]
Maggie.
[ He swallows hard, taking a few deep breaths, steadying himself. It's a strange thing, feeling like he'd been the one to lose her - to lose everyone and everything, all at once. Your own loss just doesn't seem like something a person is supposed to feel. He speaks, quietly but intense - earnest. Somehow, he's not tearing up. ]
I am. I'm here. I don't really understand it, but... I am.
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[ Like seeing someone back from the dead. It's hard to believe he's really looking at Glenn after watching what Negan did to him. ]
..Hey. It's good to see you.
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Carl. It's good to see you, too.
[ And the craziness, well. That certainly hasn't escaped him - of course, he's not quite prepared to tell everyone that may be listening that he's supposed to be dead. ]
And, uh... yeah. Had to start somewhere, though.
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[Furiosa has gotten used to the schedule now, walking in to see another new face. She's come prepared this time and holds out a tin cup of water.]
Furiosa, pilot. Welcome to the Starstruck.
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[ The uncertainty to his tone wasn't supposed to be there, still shaky as he reaches for the water. He does his best to steady himself. ]
Sorry - thanks. I'm Glenn.
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welcome to being an astronaut
it's kinda shitty
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Well, thanks?
Sounds great
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[Sam offers him a wry smile. He's currently peering out from behind a wall panel that he's got open, wires dangling from the bottom of it.]
I'm Sam.
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I mean, it is kind of disorienting, right?
Hey. I'm Glenn.
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[ She seems bright and cheerful, at least. ]
Have you been put on a ship yet?
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[ She's cheerful enough that he manages a small smile, in spite of everything he's processing right now. ]
I have, yeah. I'm on the Starstruck.
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Hey, Glenn. It's not so bad, really. I promise. I mean it can get pretty weird, but it started out that way, right?
[ He nods. ]
The Iron Bull. Nice to meet you.
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But... the guy is friendly? So he tries to wipe just how blindsided he is off his face. It's not an entirely successful effort. ]
... hey. Thanks.
It's, uh... yeah. It's definitely at a pretty high level of weird right now, so. I guess I'll get used to that?
[ It's not like he has another choice. ]
Nice to meet you, too.
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... yeah. That's, uh... actually kind of amazing.
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Glenn, hello. This is your first time in space? Do you have questions?
...Questions I might be capable of answering, I mean. Nothing like how do I leave or how was I brought here, I have no idea what those answers are.
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Yeah... it is.
[ He draws in a heavy breath. He doesn't think leaving is in the cards for him and, similarly, he certainly doesn't want to talk about the circumstances that led him here. ]
To be honest, I'm not really sure I do. Uh, do we know where we are, relative to... let's say Earth?
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It takes getting used to. Being in space.
[ He motions behind him vaguely with that metal arm. ] Where you from?
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[ He'll adjust. It's more than worth it. ]
Earth... the US. Michigan, originally. Then Georgia.
[ By the time they made it to Virginia, well, states didn't mean much anymore. And with the name and the arm, there's plenty to be curious about here. He gives an inquisitive upward tick of his chin. ]
How about you?
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[video] and sorry I had to
But he shoves that out of his mind.]
Yeah. This is definitely space. So welcome to that. First time off of Earth I'm guessing?
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Yeah. Definitely. And circumstances did not make going to space super likely.
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