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[tormentise]

[ because he has no shame/care for self-preservation, he shows his face. he may be smiling, a charming smile, he's not pleased. he doesn't know what's happening on the ship, only that he woke up on it and is ready to get the fuck out of here.]

As lovely as the accommodations are here, I much preferred where I was before. Now if our captors would kindly grow a spine and show their faces so I can be on my way, that would be lovely.

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[tormentise]

[ he waggles his eyebrows.] You catch more flies with honey, as they say.

[fujita]

Not if there aren't any flies around.

[ she's honestly beginning to think it was just dumb luck or a computer malfunction or some shit and that's not a comforting thought. if it was on purpose, at least there's someone who can send them all back. ]

I'm Dorothy, by the way. Where are you from?

[tormentise]

You're right. And I certainly wouldn't call you a fly. [ cue a charming smile.] Dorothy, hm? I'm Enzo.

Originally? South Hampton, England. But I was making a little town called Mystic Falls, Virginia my home before I got stuck here.

[fujita]

[ not a fly, but did he just call her a possible abductor? oh, well. at least his smile is cute. (there's a guilty pang at the thought, but — she refuses to entertain that thought. ]

Hi, Enzo. I'd say nice to meet you, but no one's really happy to be here. I'm from Kansas. [ she lifts a hand in a vague gesture. ]

This place isn't safe right now. You'd best stop by the mess hall; we're still figuring stuff out.

[tormentise]

[ it was more along the lines of her being much more lovely than a fly. ]

Kansas. Never had the pleasure, I'm afraid [ and no, he's not pleased to be here either. and his smile flickers into something closer to concern when she mentions danger.]

What do you mean?

[fujita]

[ she'll accept that. and maybe, if things were different, she'd even flirt back. as they are? ]

There's someone on board who didn't wake up here like the rest of us. Like I'm guessing you did, too. An alien from around here, I guess. He shot one of us.

[ it's funny, isn't it, how quickly there can be an "us". ]

[tormentise]

[ and cue enzo's serious face. he isn't sure he believes the alien bit but---] Shot one of you? There are weapons aboard this ship? How many other people are there?

[fujita]

Not sure how many there are exactly. [ especially since people seem to disappear, too. ] Maybe twenty?

And there's some weapons, apparently.

[ dorothy hasn't counted them. there hadn't seemed much point, until now. now, that just seems foolish. ]

[tormentise]

Twenty. [ that's a lot.]

What sort of weapons?

[fujita]

A gun, I guess? What with the shooting.

[tormentise]

[ he snorts, unamused.] Obviously, love.

[fujita]

Yeah, I don't really know much about any other weapons. Lucas has his sword. And there's wizards, I guess magic can be a weapon, but I don't know about theirs.

[tormentise]

There are witches here?

[ fuck.]

[fujita]

[ you're talking to one. maybe. possibly. dorothy isn't exactly sure about that, really. ]

Wizards.