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[initiates]

Date & Time: Evening, 10th February 3312
Location: Transport Room
Characters: Open To All
Summary: Everyone is brought into the transport room at roughly the same time, in a great succession and flow of imported individuals. Everyone is being lead around in small bundles, or left to their own devices together inside the Initiative Hold.
Warnings: None.

Widespread and crowded, everyone is being transported into this unusually bright room with an efficiency that is almost horrifying. One after the other, new people are appearing -- being led, shown around and then ultimately abandoned with one final phrase; "Good luck."

The Initiative Hold is wide, like a small town in its depth and industry. You've received your weapon; you've got your keys, your netbook, and one of those robed strangers has shoved a small pouch full of what you can only assume is money into your open palm. You've been given an apartment, but where on earth -- are we on earth? -- is it? Your best opportunity right now is to mingle; at least, that's what everyone else appears to be doing. Those strangers in the robes have left. They're tending to the people who are arriving, one by one and in a quick procession. Energy bustles all around you, as you're strapped up with your sudden gifts and looking around.

Hey, maybe you'll even see some familiar faces.

Comments

[stonefaith]

[ Bariyan hesitates only briefly before shaking John's hand, briefly. It's a rather awkward handshake, possibly made worse by the fact that Bariyan's skin is far colder than it has any right to be. ]

I'm Bariyan. Good to meet you, doctor.

[doctorly]

[John is a little surprised at the cold touch, it wasn't normal no and yet again it was something to likely look into. The man, Bariyan, didn't seem all that affected though. Which was puzzling but he spoke before he lingered being quiet for too long.]

You too, if you need any medical help feel free to ask.

[stonefaith]

[ Bariyan takes his hand back, and grins to himself. He's pretty sure that he needs a lot of medical help. ]

I absolutely will. Thank you. And thanks for your help here, too.

[ He bows his head to John in farewell, and steps away. Better go figure out the rest of this netbook thing for himself. ]

[doctorly]

Course. See you around then.

[John guesses at least, giving a light nod in goodbye with a slight lift of his hand before clenching it.

Well that was a bit odd but it wasn't like he was unfamiliar with that sort of thing. Once he makes his way does he go in his own direction.]