[Mindy is in her bedroom. It's usually organized and straightened and not at all similar to a child's room in any way. Right now, it's torn up and Mindy is running around it, searching and frowning. She doesn't know the device is on and has been searching her room and pretty much the entire City for two days.

She knows full well the creation curse from the other day was temporary but still. That was an awesome backpack and she's still hoping at least that is still here.]]

...so stupid. I hate this place....pointless fucking curse. There isn't even a damn...

[And then a dramatic flop backwards on her bed as only a kid can do.]

That was an awesome backpack.

[First, there is just silence. The fumbling might make a bit of quiet noise, though.]

Is this right? I really hope...

[Right. He clears his throat.]

Err, hello? I would... like to discuss a trade.

[ Teddy's been exploring. He's actually quite fond of the place, even though he doesn't really understand it at all. Not really sure why he's here, or how he got here, or even if he's ever going to leave again, Teddy's been spending time mapping out the place instead of wondering why. It pays to be prepared, they've all learnt that.

That doesn't mean this place isn't going to keep surprising him. ]

Is that actually a unicorn? Like, seriously? [ Excuse the grin, he's impressed. ] What else does this place have? I'm not going to wake up with flying monkeys trying to steal my earrings or anything, am I? Or a kraken rising from the deep? Because while epic, I'm not sure I have the capacity for piracy.

Sammy! Sam!

[There's no picture at first, just a dark blur of motion and the sounds of someone fumbling with his device. And then a sigh.]

...Dammit.

Wait, wait, is that...

[And hey! Someone's figured out he can broadcast!

...Broadcast his not-at-all-impressed-face.]

All right, listen. I don't know how the hell I got here or where my brother got to. You see a dude walking around looking like Bigfoot went to the barber shop and got a shave and hot towel, let me know, that's him.

And somebody needs to tell me where the nearest bar is. I need a damn drink.

[Luke in the bar/lounge is not unusual sight (does own the place after all). Nor is the sitting alone and having a drink. Two bottles of scotch sharing his table space, however, are not of the norm. One empty and the other now just opened.

Pours himself a glass. "Prost" and down the hatch.]


(OOC - hitting him hard)

[hey what up. this is Bolin's face. NOW IN BEAUTIFUL 3D! up close and personal. say hi to it!]

Oh hi. This doohickey was in my pocket. I'm...not really sure how it got there! But it has a lot of buttons and I figured if I pushed enough of them, something would happen. Probably a terrible life decision but I've been known to make terrible life decisions from time to time.

[paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuse]

Soooooo. Here I am. Talking at weird technology. Alone. By myself. Yup! That is what I do.

[some angry tittering, and Pabu the fire ferret runs up Bolin's shoulder and shoves his nose in Bolin's ear.]

Eesh, sorry buddy, sorry! I didn't mean alone alone.

[a pause, as man and fire ferret stare at each other. then Bolin faces the camera again.]

I am lost and confused and apparently I missed a few huge details in the time it took me to travel from where I was to where I am. I might be damaged goods.

Help.

I know they say you should picture people naked when you're nervous, but it's never been this effective for me before.

Er, does anyone know how long I've been gone?








[ooc: Stephen is back from his canon update to the end of Scott Pilgrim vol 6. He's in the town square, surrounded by naked people and feeling conflicted about it. Come rescue him.]