Second Life -- Welcome to Fairplay [Stage 1]

[cityship]

It had been the usual mission briefing, not that any of them remembered it. The crew knew they were gone and had no idea when they'd be back, and likely wouldn't attempt rescue for quite some time, especially with Stacy considering the mission "ongoing."

They had no idea when they'd be back, either, namely because they never remembered being on the ship in the first place.

It was home. It had always been home.

Welcome to Fairplay, Iowa, folks, happiest little town in the Midwest.

[ooc: Read this before tagging.]

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Jono laughed softly, setting his cup down and grabbing his cane. "I'll look around. Reckon I'll fin' a couple of things I can't live without as yet." They likely wouldn't be big things, but a few packages of blank music sheets would never go amiss. Especially when he sort of had a deadline coming up for his next song.

And, frankly, it gave him more reason to hang out and talk to Jamie. That couldn't be a bad thing at all.