track one; voice (where did the party go?)

[garbagemarvel]

[Noh-Varr is no stranger to interdimensional travel. Sure, most of the time that travel's been done with intent, but he's seen enough cosmic weirdness to know that you can't always control where you end up. He's spent the past couple of days exploring Hadriel and acclimating to the new locale, and it appears that he is, for now, here to stay.

Which means there's an important correction that needs to be made.]

There was a man I spoke with recently who suggested that my stay in this city would be a temporary one. It would seem that observation was incorrect.

[Just callin' it like it is, Newt.]

I am also now in possession of a phone that operates here, so if you still require assistance in locating your own phone, I can help.

Comments

[knifecollecting]

[So rude.]

What's wrong with being human?

[garbagemarvel]

You're just not a terribly advanced race. And your manner of speaking is at times impossible to decipher. But I wouldn't say it's wrong to be human - I actually have a couple of friends who are human.

[Noh ... did you really just.]

[knifecollecting]

[Wow.]

At least we know an asshole when we see one.

[garbagemarvel]

[And that? Went completely past his notice.]

I'd certainly hope so. Sight is one of your basic senses.

[knifecollecting]

[Shame, she was hoping to see how he would react.]

Yeah. Speaking of, I gotta go look at something other than the wall here. Good luck adjusting.