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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

[fivetimesover]

"Wha?"

Orhime was surprised to see someone approach, and even more surprised by the bow. She tried to return the favor only to drop her key on the floor.

"Oh, ah, sorry about that."

She apologizes as she shuffles the rest of her items, trying to figure out how to reach down to retrieve her key.

"I don't want to be any trouble though, you have a lot of things to carry too, right?"

[bottlegreen]

After rearranging his own hold on things, he immediately stoops to retrieve her key. He keeps it held out, should she want it back, but not proffered. He can't very well thrust one more thing upon her, of course.

"I do, I must admit that much; however, I have the larger pair of hands for it, and the easier time of it." He tries to summon a smile with that, but it just comes out looking tired. "I assure you with utmost sincerity that it should be no trouble at all to ease your burden, if only you would permit me to."

[fivetimesover]

She watched as he quickly picked up the key for her. He was being very kind but his tired expression worries her. She can't ask him to carry her things, not if he needs to rest. She adjusts her items so that she has a free hand and reaches back out of the key.

"No, really I can do it."