Glayp'neir

Sharpe just stares straight at Jack, a bit taken aback. Guy must have spend years in university trying to get a masters of the obvious. He laughs again and just shakes his head. As he does so, out of the corner of his vision, he spies Doc coming down the stairs.

He springs up from his seat at the table and claps his hands together, fist-and-palm.

"Ah, you got whatever you had intended to talk about done, yeah? Good, was wondering when you'd come back down here. Was thinking, we need to figure out where Clarent is, I'm not letting out victory from our past stint become mulch to something, or prey to someone many times more nefarious." he says. His grin shrinks as he watches Doc's facial expression. It seems he has other intents.

"Hmm, you look like you have something else on your mind. Shoot." He says, and then sits back down, staying attentive.

"Heh. So my hunch was right, the bastard is showing up soon. Fine, i'll keep an eye on em'..." Richard says with a look of irritation, he wasn't much of a fan of the Doc's 'other' and honestly despised spending days with that side of him.

Richard was also bugged somewhat that the doc merely evaded his inquiry towards the status of his own transformation, but decided to ask later tonight now that the Doc had suggested some wolf hunting.

"Yea, saw somethin' about that on the bounty board. Was gonna pick it up 'nd do it alone, but if ya wanna come, thats fine too." He shrugs, but then says: "Don't count on gettin' any cubs though, might be a bad idea ta try and train a wild animal on top of takin' care of yer other 'responsibilities', ya already got the cat, and to an extent Hitomi 'ere... Speaking of, where is the lil' hairball?" He glances around for the cat, having not seen it since the group returned.

He merely glances around though,  and gives up after a couple seconds; following the Doc back downstairs to join the rest of the group, catching an exaggerated 'FOR SCIENCE' and light chuckling. Seems as though while some people were beginning to get comfortable,  Jack and Sharpe on the other hand were ready for another round of adventure. The two made Richard smirk to himself, it was good to see they were at least motivated, unsatisfied with merely breaking even.

"Think we could scratch a lil' somethin' together for her?" RD readjusts they way he's carrying Hitomi, so they know he's talking about her, "She seems ta be a tad restless, i'm guessin' she's just as hungry as we were." He places her down, allowing her to take off once again, giggling and running about.

He then turns his attention back to Lox, "Sorry about that, now if ya dun mind, i'd like to hear what happened from the time ya met with the Doc, up ta now."

Jian looks extremely puzzled towards Jack in his outburst. Fabric of time, books, he didn't know what the fancy inventor was on about. But he seems fairly determined with what he is saying, so Jian took a moment to think about it.

"Visit her... now, you say people were mentioning her and that the kidnapping is connected, alright but...", he is drifting off thinking a little bit more. If it was for him, he'd take a moment to calm down a bit, but on other hand, what if Jack's crazy conclusions might really have a meaning and connection?

"I guess I'll go look after her, I promised her I'd come by anyway, now would be the time. Thank you for the suggestion, Jack", he then says, not sure on what to believe really. He wipes the rest of the paste off that he has on his wounded spot, then tapping it onto the floor to see if he can walk with it. The pain seems numbed up quite well, so he can walk for now, it should last him for a good bit before it might be an issue.

"I'll be taking my leave then", he says, waving into the room once before somewhat storming out, not even taking anything with him. He then turns around for a moment, going into his room real quick to take the paper he wrote earlier that day before taking a nap, the one that exclaims that he is finally ready to take on his brother. He then jogs to leave the building again, taking a deeper breath while looking at the paper he wrote in his native language.

"No more running.", he says, aiming to pin that against the bounty board for everyone to see, hoping that his brother will get to read it too.

Airgetlam just watches everyone else make their decisions. With the bolt-related issue in the hands of their more arcana-minded members, she feels like she needs to find something to busy herself, perhaps tide her over for the night.

"Does anyone have any jobs or bounties they took up that I could do? I won't take your pay, just wondering if I could use it to occupy my time if I end up not doing anything otherwise?" She asks to no-one in particular.

Lox frowned a bit, it seemed his dumb little joke, and mostly everything else he said had fallen on deaf ears to most of the people around until RD came down the stairs chuckling. Once Lox heard the chuckling a light smile came across his face, though the smile soon sank once again as he heard the others planning to go out once again in search of some jobs. Don't these people every just rest? He wondered to himself.

He didn't have much time to sit on the thought though as he was quickly approached by RD, wanting a recap on the prior events. Lox nodded at his request and took a moment to gather his thoughts before he finally began to speak. "Well...Quite a bit happened to be honest. I told you I chased down the doc after we met, well I sorta chased him through the town until he got on a boat headed through the quarantined zone. The boat started to move before I could get to it...So I jumped it." He shrugged a bit at the ridiculousness before continuing. "So we took the boat into the quarantined zone. I may have also mistook Air for a spy/assassin of sorts and made a cover of steam in an attempt to shake her. Ultimately though she called to doc and we both ran to her aid. The three of us came across some shadow creatures, that fused into one giant shadow beast. The doc told us to run so he could...fight shadows with shadows?" Lox chuckled a bit and once again shrugged. "So that's how Air and I ended up getting lost in an small town tucked beneath an underpass." Lox stopped for a moment to keep himself from rambling further, as he was unsure how much RD actually wanted to know, was he just curious in the doc's goings on, or the events in total? Lox couldn't be sure, though if it was the former he would be of little use.

Doctor Atrium watches as Jian just ignores him and dashes out the door. I guess his leg isn't that bad. He listens to Lox retell the story of what happened when they first met and the massive shadow monster. When his is done talking he decides now is the best time to speak.

"Yes, It was all round a good time." He says in a sarcastic tone. He then looks around at everyone in the room, then sighs. "When I met all of you, I did not think we would stay together as long as we have. When we first set out to save Clarent, I was expecting to do the job and head off somewhere. But I cannot do that now. We have been through some very hard times and we even almost got trapped and died in another relm. To me, I cannot just walk away from a group that I owe my life to. Wish that being said, if I am going to stay with you guys...there are things you need to know about me..."

Doc stops for the moment and sighs. He sees Hitomi running around the room and he can't help but smile at her innocence and carefreeness. He walks into the kitchen and grabs a chunk of meat that RD brought back with him. He then returns to the other room and hands her the raw meat. She gleefully takes the meat and runs off with it. He chuckles, then looks back at the group.

"I have a lot of things in my life that I have done that I do regret. Those actions have left me a cured man. I am sure some of you have noticed that for the few days I have be come more and more...saint-like for a lack of a better word. I have been telling the truth more and trying to do things the "good" way. This is because tomorrow, the moon in the cky will be full."

He stops again, to think. He is trying to figure out how exactly to tell people what is going to happen to him.

"Because of me using the moon as my source of magic, I react to the moons phases. I also have a heavy hand in using darkness with my magic as well, this has effected my mind. I am not sure how it happened, but as some point, I split into three people that share one body. I am the main host of my body but when the moon is ether full or new, is when I leave and one of the other two come out. Tomorrow you will meet one of them. RD has met this guy and he was one of the reasons we parted ways in the past. He thinks highly of himself and everything he does is "For the greater good", whatever the heck that even is. I must warn you. He is not me. He is going to look and sound like me but he has his own personality and goals. He only used moons light for magic, you will not see him use the shadows. He also loves to learn and...experiment.

He pauses to look at everyones faces, then continue.

"Please do not be angry with me by anything he does. I have no control of my actions once I have left. I can understand if this make you guys not want me around. If this is the case, I can leave right now. If you have questions, witch I am sure do. Ask now."

"Bullocks, Jian's more rushed to visit Ayame than me. That's young love I guess."

Jack runs quickly to catch up with Jian. If he loses Jian, he will have no way of finding Ayame's house. Jack spots Jian making a quick detour to post something on the bounty board. It was hard to make out. One sentence, no numbers. There's no way Jian was hiring a bounty hunter. Wouldn't even make sense considering the house was basically filled with them by this point. Whatever the piece of paper said, it seemed quite shady.

"Jian! Jian, ol'sport! Not quite sure what you're doing there, but I don't believe we have much time. We must find out why Ayame was kidnapped post haste, and you're the only one of us who knows her address."

Jian leaves the building in haste, with jack following shortly after. The latter of which seems to leave while Doc is occupied with Hitomi. She cheers happily and retreats back upstairs to Doc's room.

Silence falls over the various discussions and explanations as Doctor Atrium returns to the table and gives his troubled explanation. The imagination of it is quite colourful and to Sharpe and RD alike it sounded like more of an annoyance or hindrance than any real trouble. As for Airgetlam and Lox, there was clear discomfort and a glint of interest written across their faces. At this point RD remembers Doc's suggestion about going out and blowing off some steam. Judging by the time of day they came back and the time they had spent at the house since, he reckons it's early evening. Just enough time to go out for a quick job, but late enough to decide to stay in the house should the venture be delayed long enough. Which brings up the question of Housing. RD had only been in the city recently and was need of shelter. Although the group had offered him to stay at the house, Lox brings up a good question with whether there is enough room or not.

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House:

Sharpe listens through the whole of Doctor Atrium's confession. His expression doesn't really change, though he is interested in how exactly the moon determines who comes out. He is a bit vexed, but he takes it as it comes, there's nothing you can do to change people, and who knows, whoever this other one coming out might actually be able to give some good contributions to the group.

He watches Jack take off, and then snaps his attention back to the Doc. He shakes his head.

"No judgement. I am going to leave in a few minutes. I feel duty calling me. But before I go, I wish to ask some things." He gets up and walks a few paces over to him.

"So, this other one, he comes out with the changing of the moons? Do you feel yourself coming back if the moon waxes or wanes or is it just like a switch?" He walks about again, considering his next question.

"I assume this other also has a name that we may call him, so that he might know we were expecting him? Answer me these things, and that will be all I need." He looks over at Lox.

"To be honest we have a lot of stuff that we have yet to really come together and figure out, since a lot's been happening. Probably in the morning we'll all sit down and divvy up everything. Your input however, is appreciated, Lox." He says, smiling a bit so the he doesn't seem so distant or cold. He looks back at Doc awaiting his response.

"... So ya jumped inta a moving boat, headin' inta th' quarantined zone just ta ask him a question?!" Richard was honestly taken aback by Lox's impulsiveness, "...'nd the shadow creatures can morph dependin' on how many are in th' vicinity..." He looked towards the Doc for some confirmation which was humorously returned with a somewhat sarcastic mention of 'good times' being had. "Great... sounds like these things'll be quite a pain ta contend wit'..."

The 'Good Doctor' then explains his upcoming predicament to the rest of the group. "Jericho... Oh boy... can't wait fer th' next few days ta roll on by..." RD thinks to himself as he rolls his eyes towards the door, allowing his thoughts to instead fall upon the two most wanted people in their group going out for an evening stroll. "I swear i have no idea what's going though their minds at all." He finds himself amused but still can't help but think of their actions as anything but foolish. Richard shrugged to himself though, he still needed to blow off some steam and figured the two should be fine as long as they don't do anything reckless... like taking off while still injured... His face goes into a rather amusing deadpan, those two were dancing with death the way they handled stressful situations.

Doc finishes his explanation of how the next few days were going to go and Richard looks about the room watching the present company's reactions, clear discomfort, but just enough interest to see they wanted to know more. RD could only hope his own reveal would go decently, but highly doubted it.

"So, Lox, what exactly happened ta you 'nd Air afta' ya split off from the Doc? Speakin' of..." He paused before making this offer, knowing he would regret this decision, but figuring it would be the best way to get what needed to be done out of the way. "... If ya need somethin' ta do, you can roll wit' us, help get ridda' dis wolf problem, Air." He then turned somewhat so he could speak to everyone else present "Oh, and i've got mi own sleepin' bag as well. I can take whatever room ya feel like offerin'." He mentions offhandedly in an attempt to relieve the stress on living space somewhat, now that it was becoming a concern.

Airgetlam smiles a tad at the promise of a wolf hunt. Considering she takes to range and her crossbow was originally meant for a mix of this and warfare over longer distances, along with her abilities in remaining undetected coincide well with a hunt.

"Yeah, that would be good, I'll come with in that case." She looks down at her manner of dress and thinks to herself. She really could use another set, and something more practical, since what she's wearing isn't exactly very suitable to stealth. Something tighter and less revealing would be optimal. In the morning she'll have to find a tailor or leather worker.

"Just let me know when you decide to head out." She says, sipping on the tea a little more.

She looks at Doc.

"So uhm... when this one person is out... can you still see things happen? Or are you going to basically be completely knocked out? Will you remember anything this other guy does? Who's the third person? You mentioned that there were two."

"Well obviously if I KNEW there would be danger ahead I wouldn't have jumped...maybe..." Lox smirked a bit and gave a half hearted shrug, if he were being honest he probably would have jumped headlong into the situation either way. Still he figured he should at least pretend to retain some semblance of sanity. It was at this point that the doc cut in with his explanation of...multiple personalities? Lox was fairly intrigued at what the doc had to say, though just when he had thought of a few questions to ask, Air began to ask them. He chuckled a bit and simply awaited the answers to Air's questions before turning back to RD to answer some more of his questions.

"Yeah, I don't know what these shadow things are, but I guess their deal is they possess and combine?" Lox stroked his chin quizzically as he thought back to his and Air's adventures prior to meeting up with the group before he continued. "Yeah that's really all I could work out when Air and I were wandering through that miniature town. To be honest a lot of it was my fault, I kinda dragged her around in the hopes of finding an abandoned lab down there, or a facsimile of one. We didn't really find anything along those lines instead we came across a group of smaller shadow creatures, they seemed like little more than mindless drones and they didn't seem to have the ability to combine like the bigger one. We uh...took care of them." Lox averted his eyes momentarily, his discomfort from the combat rearing it's head again though not nearly as intensely as before. He had begun to finally move past it, and after a short moment he shook past the discomfort and chuckled nervously in an attempt to keep the mood from dropping.

Doctor Atrium looks at the others. He was kinda shocked how well they were taking this. He looks at Sharpe to answer his question first.

"Do I feel myself coming back if the moon waxes or wanes? No but I can feel him come out every now and again. As for his name..." Doc shutters and his face shows an odd mixture of hatred, pain and sadness. "His name....His name is my first name. If you want to know it, ask him tomorrow. That name brings nothing but anger and pain and I cannot bring myself to even say it."

He frowns and looks over at Airgetlam.

"No, I will not be able to see anything he does or remember what he does...which I hate. As for the third...I am not sure about. All I really know is that he is an assassin through and through. He sees not value in human life. As far as I can tell, he doesn't talk. If I am still with you guys when the new moon rolls around, feel free to ask but I would not take him lightly and I would keep your guard up."

When he is done he looks around and sees how it is getting darker and fast.

"If we are going to go out and hunt the wolfs, we should go now. I am ready to so I will meet you outside."

He walks outside and leans agents the wall as we waits for the others.

Sharpe listens to the answers to his and Air's questions. The man looks very distraught, and it would be a bad move to keep asking questions as pertains to his past and names. It's the end of his inquiry anyway.

"Alright. We'll keep an eye out, man." He pats the Good Doctor's arm.

"Takes guts to come and tell us about something so serious. Thanks." He says, nodding. He retrieves his coat, along with his webbing and bandolier he dropped earlier. He flips up his collar puts his hands in his pockets and looks at Lox.

"I'm going out to see if I can find Clarent, we're not losing her again. Lox, if you want to come with, that's fine. Don't want you thinking we're just going to leave you behind. Your talents will be of use." He says. He looks back to everyone else and nods, and leaves out the door. Looking over at Doc after he went outside, he tips his hat at him and goes to wait by the street corner for Lox, if he so decides to join.

Their discussion at an end, the groups split up and head out for the night. RD and Air decide to follow Dr. Atrium to the bounty location, to take out some wolves. Jian and Jack have left to check on Ayame, and Sharpe headed out with Lox in tow, to gather information about Clarent's whereabouts.

The two groups head out, locking the door behind themselves, and each split to do their own mission.
Various hours later each group eventually returns home. Fortunately with all the group members still in one place, aside for Clarent, who is still missing. Each member of the group finds their way to their beds, With RD and Lox sleeping in one of the empty rooms in sleeping bags, Exhausted and done for the day.

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A knocking wakes Sharpe from his sleep. A bit groggy and still tired from yesterday, he groans and gets out of bed to sleepily make his way to the door. Another knocking- which reminds Sharpe of the morning prior, where a policeman had come to ask questions. There is a pause between the knocking as Sharpe gets to the door.  Making sure he's awake enough to hold a conversation he opens the door a slight bit. The light outside is almost blinding at first. It must be close to noon based on how bright it is. Everyone must have slept in.

Before him, Sharpe sees a woman with very unique and strange attire. He's never seen this woman, but she looks like someone straight out of the T.H.I.E.F. organization inside of the Teyness Military.
Contrary to her looks, he gets that feeling that she's either nervous or uncomforterable in some way.

Sharpe's still very tired from the previous night, and though he rubs his eyes a bit, his alertness spikes at seeing the woman in the strikingly familiar garb. An Infiltrator of sorts no doubt.

He opens the door a little more, only enough to see more of his face.

"May I help you, Ma'am?" he asked in a bit of a gruff, guttural tone. He clears his throat and coughs away from the door and looks at her intently.

He's tempted to ask what her rank and actual affiliation is, and who her superior is. But since she does look uncomfortable, he'll wait for her to divulge more about herself. For all he knows she might be just a novice. If that's the case he might go a bit easier on her.

It seems that Sharpe opened the door just before another knock. Frazil drops her hand to her side and looks at the man, but doesn't recognize him. With her her blue hair, and striking eyes, she is definitely unmistakable, but Sharpe gets his biggest surprise when she opens her mouth to speak. Her voice seems otherworldly, reminiscent of arctic wind through glass chimes.

Umm... Hi. she says, obviously nervous. Her hands slide down her thighs, searching for pockets that her suit doesn't have. She settles for holding her left wrist with her right hand in front of her, clearly trying not to fidget. Is uh, Doctor Atrium in?... Oh! Or, what's her name... Frazil closes her eyes and raises a hand, lightly snapping her fingers as though the action will call forth memory for her. Arilem?... Arglem?...She opens her eyes, glaring at Sharpe, but obviously in frustration at herself. Dammit, I can't remember the whole thing. It starts with an A and ends with an M but, Doctor Atrium said to call her Air. I really need to speak with the Doctor as soon as I can.

Richard had woken up a bit earlier than the others it seemed, but later than he usually wakes, by his guess around 10-ish, and had been wrapping up his morning workout outside the house. He had already done a few laps around the district and usually wrapped up with a set of sit-ups and push-ups but decided to pass on them this morn seeing as last night had been so active. He wasn't dressed in full armor as usual, he instead wore long legged white slacks, a black Tee, and no shoes, just some well worn cloth wrapped around his feet. Not ideal for running but he made due at least til he could buy a pair of shoes somewhere.

As he prepared to head back into the house and take a well-earned shower he heard the door open in front of the house and what sounded like a bit of conversation. As he closed in on the front door from the side of the house he caught some light snapping, "...starts with an A and ends with an M but, Doctor Atrium said to call her Air. I really need to speak with the Doctor as soon as I can." He heard an odd melodic voice say, a voice that reminded him of a cold, but bright day. He stepped from around the corner of the house and was greeted with the view of what appeared to be a  woman in a form-fitting black catsuit with a hood, vibrant blue hair beneath it.

"Ya lookin' fer Airgetlam and the Doc?" RD spoke to her from the corner of the house, a quizzical tone to his voice. "I'm pretty sure they're still inside sleeping. I'll see if i can rouse the Doc fer ya though if ya need him right away... May i ask fer whom i'm wakin' him up fer?" He asked as he slowly and purposely began to walk past her, giving her enough time to answer him as he enters the house. He greets Sharpe with a "Mornin... or should i say G' Afternoon." and catches a quick glimpse of the woman's facial features, her eyes in particular drawing much of his attention.

Airgetlam rouses from her sleep, and struggles to fully wake up, falling back asleep. She wakes up again to voices outside and at the front door, and she rises from her bed, rubbing one of her eyes and opening her room door, walking into the bathroom to take care of her hygiene and looks.

She splashes her face with water to wake herself up a bit, then having removed her sleepwear, setting them aside for when she's done, she steps into the shower, the sound practically drowning out any other noise she hears outside. She remains there for a good deal of time before she comes out of the tub and redresses, then walks out to hear the familiar, icy chill of Frazil's voice.

"Frazil? Is that you? Where are you?" She asks around the house, though she finds herself gravitating toward the front door.

Lox was woken from his sleep as RD arose to begin his morning workout, at this time though Lox simply grumbled incoherently and let himself fall right back asleep. It wasn't until people began to gather downstairs that Lox finally began to wake up. He stared lazily up at the ceiling for quite a bit, his golden blonde hair covering his face and obstructing his already fuzzy vision. After a deep yawn he brushed some of the hair from his face and rose from his sleeping bag, his half closed eyes shifting over to his backpack and cloak which he had left in a corner by his bag. Lox yawned once more before making his way out of the room and towards the bathroom to take a morning shower. As he was about to open the door he heard the group of voices by the door and decided to take a peak at the source of the chatter, and maybe find out what everyone was talking about. Once he walked into the room, he saw Sharpe, Air, and RD all talking to someone he wasn't sure he recognized. He tilted his head slightly and cocked a brow at the woman in the doorway, making sure to stay in the back of the room so as to not draw any attention.

After a moment his groggy eyes widened a bit with surprise as he finally remembered the face, it was the girl they had run into before he joined up with the group. She was looking surprisingly less...ethereal. Lox once again brushed his shaggy morning hair out of his face before attempting to sneak back upstairs before being noticed by the others. He still had things to do, and getting caught up with whatever was going on now was sure to delay his plans of taking a quick shower and heading into the town.

When Jericho wakes up, he slowly climbs out of the bed and looks around the room. He smiles to himself and walks over to the window and lets the afternoon breeze pass by him. Two whole days to myself. However will I spend this cycle? So much to do, so little time. He walks out of the bedroom, still in his sleepwear and looks around the house he finds himself in. It seems the Good Doctor made some friends and moved in. He walks down the stairs and sees that there is some minor commotion going on at the front door. He shrugs and pays it no mind to it. It doesn't affect him or have to do with him, so he doesn't care. He walks into the kitchen and after looking through the cabinets, he starts making himself some tea. I have no idea who these people are but if they need me, I am sure they will ask.

"BASTARDS, HOW COULD YOU?!"

"Seems like a bit of an understatement when they said she had a trouble following orders. Restrain her."

"The worst part is how obvious it all is, the fact that you don't even care. YOU DON'T EVEN CARE THAT KILLED MY MOM...*sob*...GET OFF OF ME...AAAAAARRRG"

"GAH!!...sprigets...another bad dream."

Jack stumbles to his feet, waking up slightly later than everyone else. He hears something coming from down stairs. He watches from the stair way. Sharpe is answering the door yet again, thankfully without a gun behind his back, ready to shoot whoever is at the door like a deranged psychopath like last time. Then, he hears Air mentioning someone named Frazil.

"Wha kind of name is Frazil."

Sharpe nods his head.

"Air is here, Doc is... that's complicated"

Sharpe turns around, a bit confused, and then sees that practically everyone has awoken and is now pondering the situation at the door.

"Frazil? Who's that Air?" He says and looks back through the crack in the door.

Such a strange woman, which such a strange voice. Though, there are indeed many strange things in life.

"Well then, might your name be Frazil? You look like you're part of a military outfit I used to know of." He looks through one of the windows and sees RD being more friendly.

He turns back to the martially-clad woman.

"Do you want to come inside?"

Frazil looks past Sharpe at the small gathering of people in the house, then back over her shoulder as though looking for something. Her face reveals that whatever it was, is no longer there. She laughs, melodic and clear, One thing I can say for sure, I'm not a member of ANY organization you would have even heard of, let alone known. As for coming inside, might as well... I'm sure we'll be at this well beyond when standing on the steps would become monotonous. Thank you. she finishes, and with a glance at Sharpe steps into the midst of curious tenants, deliberately closing the door behind her.

Shortly after, Frazil notices Airgetlam's voice, followed quickly by the body producing it, calling out in somewhat random directions. Frazil smiles, does a little twirl indicating her current state, and sighs. Seems I have to use the door now, like normal people. which provokes quizzical looks from some of the room's attendants.

Moving gracefully through the room, Frazil finds a comfortable place to sit. At least Sharpe would recognize power-seating when he sees it. Some of the others might as well. She has chosen a corner, with 2 walls to her back, and the ability to see the entire room. As she walks she addresses Air with a question. You trust this group?

Airgetlam can't help but connect the fluid way Frazil moves with the water she was made of less than a day ago, and nods affirmative in response to the question. She looks like she might have said more but Frazil continues talking almost as though the question were rhetorical, though the room can tell that it wasn't.

While she is speaking, Frazil sets her backpack on its side next to her seat and looks at the pressure gauge on the blue keg strapped sideways to the bottom of it. Ok, good. I'm trusting you and hoping I'm not wrong. I can only hope that the kindness towards me, and the unconscious girl, that I saw yesterday was not a mere fluke. She takes a slow deep breath and continues.

Ok, I'm going to make this as quick and easy as possible, and even then, it's going to sound really unbelievable. She glances at Airgetlam, Yes I used to be made of water. Obviously I am no longer. I don't know why by I theorize it's something to do with this realm. She then addresses the room at large, her sentences running together quickly enough not to allow interruption, and she gives off the impression that she has no intention of answering questions in the middle, or repeating herself.

And that leads us to the next thing. I am from another world, another realm, possibly another universe entirely. Short story, a jackass named Shyft, spelled with a Y because he thinks regular spellings are boring, catapulted me into "the nothing, void, netherspace" whatever the hell you call the space between all of the things that ARE, in other words, the space that IS NOT. Eventually I crashed here. Things don't work the same here as there, and it's really doing a number on my system. I'd like to see the Doctor in order to have him perform a basic checkup just to make sure I'm ok. After that, quite honestly, I'm a bit of a lost lamb, and right now I know a whopping 2 people in this entire universe. I'm kinda hoping I can tag along until I can figure shit out.

With a raised eyebrow, and an ironic grin, she sits back in the chair, crosses her legs at the knees, rests her hands on top of them, and waits for the barrage of inevitable questions to come flying at her.

As Richard entered the house it became very apparent that almost everyone had awakened  around the time Sharpe answered the door. Including someone he was hoping not to see till later.

He could already tell the Doc had left, Jericho didn't really concern himself with others unless it was necessary, Atrium would've at least greeted people as he descended the stairs.

RD turned his attention back to the woman apparently named 'Frazil,' listening to her story while leaning against the opposite wall. When she eventually decided to take a breather in order to allow for people to ask questions he slowly drew his hand up to his face and rubbed his temples. "Right..." he took a deep breath and sighed heavily, he could already tell these next few days were gonna be LONG.

Richard drew his hand from his face and gestured towards her, "Frazil right? So basically, yer goin' through some 'changes' 'nd wanna hole up here fer a bit so that the doc can maybe give ya an idea of what's going on wit' ya; 'nd possibly stick wit' us til' ya find a way ta 'get back' ta wherever the hell ur from? I'm guessing that huge mess in the sky yesterday was yer 'bud' 'Shyft's' doing then."

He stops gesturing towards her and stands up straight. RD could already guess the answers to those questions, he could already guess what the group's answer would be. So instead of even questioning her moral alignment, asking what she meant by 'made' of water, inquiring as to what her 'home world' was like, requesting that she tell him who showed her where the Doc and Air dwell, investigating how a person would go about getting banished into the 'void', or imploring that she tell them what she's suffering from so they know whether or not they need a bucket in case of projectile vomiting,  he merely nods; more to himself than anyone else in the room, and simply walks over to the room he slept in, gathering some clothing so that he can change after he takes a well deserved shower following his morning work out.

After his 15 minute shower, in consideration for others who needed to freshen up for the day, he returns to where the rest of his current belongings lie and fully dresses himself.

"I'm headin' inta town fer a bit, anyone need me ta pick up sumthin' while i'm out?" He asks rather nonchalantly as he prepares to leave.