EVENT ONE: JUNE 21ST-28TH

[luminals]

TAKE BACK KNOWHERE
When: June 21-28
Who: Everyone.
Where: All over Knowhere, ending in the Continuum Cortex and Observation Deck.

Event details are here, IC announcement is here.

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Comments

[littlecousin]

[Nita isn't concerned about dehydration yet; she hasn't been exerting herself too hard and it's only been a few hours from her last shower. That Robbie Rider's boss had had to come haul her out of it after she succumbed to a crying jag and everyone else got worried is totally irrelevant and she's not thinking about it, thank you.]

Uh...okay.

[She's only leading the way for about 10 seconds before she looks back over her shoulder.]

What's wrong?

[Y'know, besides everything.]

[walkingballpit]

[He stops walking when she questions him and just stares at her for a long moment. He looks to the bracelet on his wrist and then at their surroundings, craning his head this way and that deliberately to make it obvious before meeting her eyes once again.

He shakes his head very lightly.]

Are you kidding?

[Everything is clearly wrong.]

This is the second time today I've wound up getting teleported somewhere that I'm not supposed to be, and I just fought space monkeys and bumped into you, and you're - you're asking me what's wrong?

[Robbie sighs and scrubs his cheek with his palm. There isn't any one thing wrong to put the blame on, except that this entire conversation shouldn't, logically, be happening to him.]

I'm trying to get to the part where we find the Kree kid and find out what's going on. That's all.

[littlecousin]

[Nita looks at him for a long moment. She might be off her game, but she knows how to read her friends. ...Assuming Robbie still is her friend. What if he's mad at her for Stamford?

She wouldn't blame him, really.]

...Okay. We can talk later.

[walkingballpit]

[The look is so uncomfortable. Like ill-fitting polyester, he wants it off of him as quickly as possible. Robbie knows when he's being scrutinized, but, dammit, she has to agree that everything that's happened since he zapped in here is insane.

He's probably lying on the floor of Mount Wundagore with a massive head wound.

It's sad that that makes so much more sense and sadder that that's why he doesn't think he is on the floor of Mount Wundagore.]

Okay, we'll catch up later.

[He's humoring her, but the smile is easier now. He waves her onward.]