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Vomica wrote:Merah glances up, and replies "...it's more than I..." She shuts her eyes, and head shakes once "...than I imagined."
Maiden Miki wrote:"Hmm....I see," said Mike as he looked at the options and nods. "Let see...I am kind of hungry but also curious about this place. I guess if I want more information I should see the Admin. Still food first."
Mike then began to walk in the tunnel leading to the food.
Knight Errant wrote:"Oh I'm sure... Anyway, I'm off to look around..."
He wanders away, following the signs towards Shopping! Wondering what exactly they have for sale up here...
Feng wrote:"How else am I going to smuggle in explosives?" inquires the nun, smiling innocently before skipping off to find the station administration.
Vomica wrote:Merah glances up, and replies "...it's more than I..." She shuts her eyes, and head shakes once "...than I imagined."
KonokoHasano wrote:"Yeah! I thought it'd look boring, but it looks awesome!" Penny shouted... right before running in some random direction.
Blaze wrote:Down the long tunnel he goes! Like before, the walls are made of the transparent material, giving Mike an unobstructed view of space. Out the other end, he finds himself in what looks like someone scooped up streets from all over the world and plonked them in a space station. One could fin themselves in an Italian market with a New York deli just down the road, sharing a building with a British pub.
KonokoHasano wrote:Penny frowns a bit as she looks around. "Awww... nothing here." She then smiles and runs around, holding her arms out like a plane
Knight Errant wrote:Dact looks around for magic, antique, or armor and weapon shops!
Maiden Miki wrote:Mike walked and could see a bit of space though the glass. He smiled and nodded, "I always wanted to go into space. Still I could never be an astronaut."
"The question now though is what I want to eat," said Mike as he saw the choices he had. He looked at each place and hummed. "Italian isn't bad but British food tends to be. Guess I have to add a lot of salt then."
Mike then began to make his way to the British pub.
Victorious wrote:Victor frowns, and gives Merah a pat on the shoulder--poor girl was the only one he really knew here, and she didn't seem to be taking it too well. Glancing back to Fimbulvetr, he narrows his eyes.
"Safe...from what?"
Suddenly, the walls split open to the vacuum of space! Thankfully, Penny can see some kind of membrane in the gap, keeping the air from rushing out. Through the gap, she can see a spaceship hovering, waiting for the gap to open wide enough for it to fly through.
Blaze wrote:Into the pub he goes! The inside is handsome enough, all wood with framed pictures and tasteful ornaments hanging from the wall. Several circular tables are set up while the bar has an impressive selection of lagers on display with wine racks behind it. An android with an impressive mustache and a fine suit stands behind the bar, polishing a pint glass.
"'Ey there! What'll it be?" He asks when he sees Mike, putitng the glass aside.
KonokoHasano wrote:Suddenly, the walls split open to the vacuum of space! Thankfully, Penny can see some kind of membrane in the gap, keeping the air from rushing out. Through the gap, she can see a spaceship hovering, waiting for the gap to open wide enough for it to fly through.
"... ooooooo!" Penny runs on over and sticks her head on out, looking around! Her pigtails float a bit within the vastness of it all. The young genie then gave a wave to the spaceship.
Knight Errant wrote:Dact decides to try the antique shop! "An antiques shop on a futuristic space station. How amusing."
Maiden Miki wrote:"Can you serve me up a shepherd's pie and a glass of sweeten iced tea?" asked Mike as he took a seat at the bar and looked at the walls.
Vomica wrote:Merah pauses. And a grin slowly crosses her face, "...if you'll excuse me. I have a view port or a window... or whatever they are called to go find!" She smiles at Fim, "...I... always wondered what the night sky looked like without the light of the moon or the clouds to obscure it. ...back home things were quite... well... now here in Muffinville you have show pollution -- just the lights -- that..." She trails off, and grins once more "...where's the best place to look out at... well... everything!"
Victorious wrote:Victor...gives her a blank look. Most of the words in that statement meant less then nothing to him, if that was possible.
"...Right."
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