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Has Seen Weirder [open]
It was pink.
Arguably the most pink bus that Ben had ever seen on his way across the city towards the Sensoriums. He had heard about the bus from various people, but it was the first time he noticed it.
"Even Gwen's powers aren't this pink," remarked Ben with a grin. He couldn't read the text that was scrawled across the side, due to having no magical spark of his own. As such, he stepped towards it and boarded the vehicle.
The silver-and-egg shaped motif reminded him a little of some alien craft, the doors making him reminisce of Gluto, the alien that typically hung around Tetrax. Wondering how his friend was and if he was on the ship, Ben poked his head into the entrance of the bus proper.
"Hello?" he called out.
(ooc: primarily for Irma but anyone in the area can tag to him if they're visiting)
Arguably the most pink bus that Ben had ever seen on his way across the city towards the Sensoriums. He had heard about the bus from various people, but it was the first time he noticed it.
"Even Gwen's powers aren't this pink," remarked Ben with a grin. He couldn't read the text that was scrawled across the side, due to having no magical spark of his own. As such, he stepped towards it and boarded the vehicle.
The silver-and-egg shaped motif reminded him a little of some alien craft, the doors making him reminisce of Gluto, the alien that typically hung around Tetrax. Wondering how his friend was and if he was on the ship, Ben poked his head into the entrance of the bus proper.
"Hello?" he called out.
(ooc: primarily for Irma but anyone in the area can tag to him if they're visiting)
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Now she understood how the others felt. Trying to wake herself up, she'd opted for a swim in her room and had just finished when she heard Ben's voice.
"It's open, don't worry!" Irma said, finishing up drying. She'd switch from her swimsuit later.
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"Breathable water? Really? Nice," grinned Ben. "So how are you doing right now?"
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"Eh, could be a bit better. These stupid nightmares are getting to me. Doesn't help that it seems everyone wants to wait until the thing is freed to do something about it...!"
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"It's not a pleasant option, waiting. But really, in reality it can be the safest method for everyone involved."
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"I know, just... I'm tired of the waiting game!" She sighed as she paced. "Before I came here, my friends and I dealt with a problem of our own - a sorceress named Nerissa. We were always one step behind her all the way and she did some nasty stuff to hurt us. In the end, we ended up doing something so drastic, we nearly lost ourselves to it. Frankly, Ben, I'm NOT in the mood to do that again!"
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"At the same time I know where you're coming from. My Grandpa vanished fighting the Highbreed almost a year ago, and since then it was one big struggle for us even after they finally stopped trying to exterminate the universe of sentient life. I've done a lot of things that would constitute the End of the Universe if I didn't win right then and there." added Ben.
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"...oi, I just wanted to relax after what we went through, but noooo..." Irma muttered. "...I have to wonder if Will here went through this mess." Shaking her head, she continued. "I think I just haven't gotten the chance to... y'know... let it sink in."
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"When you hit the ground running, I guess it's all we can do to continue staggering to the end no matter how bad it gets."