[ti]Ep 3.5[/ti]Detour
Jul 6, 2022 12:12:31 GMT -5
Post by Blades on Jul 6, 2022 12:12:31 GMT -5
Episode 3.5 | Week 1 | Day 2 | will open later
Blades did not make for a convincing human. Probably due to the fact that he knew next to nothing about Earth, or the previously mentioned dominant species that inhabited it. What would be a good excuse to offer, should someone find him pacing around in a hospital parking lot at 8 pm? Oh, sorry. I just lost my...what? What type of things would a human lose? He didn't even know enough about them to name off objects they might own! What a nightmare.
At least he looked the part. His holoform would blend right in with those on the paramedic team, given the uniform it appeared to be wearing. Though, he hoped none of them would stumble in to him. That would open up the possibility for them to ask him who he was, where he came from...and plenty of other questions he would likely struggle to answer. But, despite how stressful this search was...it was needed. For should anyone stumble across the vaguely-helicopter-shaped, but still rather alien looking vehicle hidden within the trees? Well...surely nothing good would come of it. He needed to find a way to blend in, and quickly. Yet, all he could find were cars. Cars, small cars, large cars, ambulances- was there ANYTHING suitable around here? He'd have to keep looking.
The projection ran a hand through it's shaggy red hair, a nervous tick that was rather common for it's user. Except..it would typically be a helm being touched instead. Though, he didn't pay much mind to that at the moment.
Maybe, if he checked the side lot, he'd have a bit more luck. With this small flicker of renewed hope, he would continue walking.
Blades did not make for a convincing human. Probably due to the fact that he knew next to nothing about Earth, or the previously mentioned dominant species that inhabited it. What would be a good excuse to offer, should someone find him pacing around in a hospital parking lot at 8 pm? Oh, sorry. I just lost my...what? What type of things would a human lose? He didn't even know enough about them to name off objects they might own! What a nightmare.
At least he looked the part. His holoform would blend right in with those on the paramedic team, given the uniform it appeared to be wearing. Though, he hoped none of them would stumble in to him. That would open up the possibility for them to ask him who he was, where he came from...and plenty of other questions he would likely struggle to answer. But, despite how stressful this search was...it was needed. For should anyone stumble across the vaguely-helicopter-shaped, but still rather alien looking vehicle hidden within the trees? Well...surely nothing good would come of it. He needed to find a way to blend in, and quickly. Yet, all he could find were cars. Cars, small cars, large cars, ambulances- was there ANYTHING suitable around here? He'd have to keep looking.
The projection ran a hand through it's shaggy red hair, a nervous tick that was rather common for it's user. Except..it would typically be a helm being touched instead. Though, he didn't pay much mind to that at the moment.
Maybe, if he checked the side lot, he'd have a bit more luck. With this small flicker of renewed hope, he would continue walking.