[Private to Regene]

I must know, was anything you gained from the--er-- data relevant to this?

[/Private]

[Thirty-five hundred years, and you'd think he's seen it all-- but not this. There isn't a thing he's read, seen, nor fought that pertains to it.]

You'd think if it was about to swallow us, it would be a bit quicker about it. [he clears his throat] Might I take a moment to ask a few questions? It may well be the best chance we have.

[And here is Rath, giving a wonderful display of where you SHOULDN'T look when something goes missing. He's re-acquired his brown trenchcoat, and has managed to turn every pocket inside out, even turning over the collar to check under there.]

Oh, this isn't good--of everything that could have-- [Long suffering sigh, shooting a severe look toward his sphere.]

Might I ask if any of you has spotted a personal effect of mine? It's, er, rather valuable. Something of a golden pendant.


[OOC: Very, very, very sdkjhsj delayed reaction to this. It's not missing from the stuff disappearing. :|b]

Much as I'd... rather not ask... [The sphere clicks on, circling around to Rath, whom is missing his hat.]

Have any of you managed to acquire a--er-- green headdress? I could have sworn that I... [There are two suspects. He gives a sigh.]

And did this Captain Orion mention that they had the last updated list of passengers? One would hope that those of us arriving after the crash are given equal consideration.

[Plus side: at least he is male again. But he isn't wasting time celebrating this right now.]

Well, so much for a "distress signal". Perhaps... another method. [A sigh.] And dare I ask who plans on volunteering?

I must say, being part of an--er-- experiment of sorts sounds rather... [Shakes his head.]

[Rath is scratching at his bandages rather uncomfortably. That trenchcoat he was wearing seems a little big on him now.]

Of all the--[Frown.] Oh, I suspect Bes is at work. And with the worst timing-- It itches too, and after it took so long to-- [Looks up and appears to notice that he's being recorded. You get a good shot of a hand reaching out before the recording ends.]


[OOC: I have no icons, but Ziri drew this THANK YOU AGAIN BB ♥]

The children in my day were much less... rambunctious.

[Coughcough. Must not try to make passing remark on the wtfery. Lucky Rath, never having left the ship yet.]

So good to see we're all settling in. Do try and let the initial excitement pass a bit more quickly.

[Nope, sorry kids, the new ones just keep coming. This time, the sphere seems to be zipping around the room, before settling on Rath.]

Hmph. Hours already, and the purpose of this mystic ball still manages to elude me. Perhaps if I can get it to stop moving long enough... [MAKES A SUDDEN GRAB FOR IT but alas.] Agh.

Of all the nerve. I refuse to waste more time dealing with this... this absurd trickery. [And he lifts his arms, a green light glowing from the palms of his hands.] O' spirit that resides inside this ball, reveal yourself at once!

[Please? No? Nothing? Well. That went over positively. :|a He adjusts the collar of a long brown trenchcoat he happens to be wearing, which luckily hides most of the bandages. Time to stop chasing the only animate thing in the room and actually look around.] Ah, a... simple miscommunication. [Clears throat, still talking to himself.] And just where in the name of Ra am I?

Player Name: Laura
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Other characters currently in-game: Tormod [Original] - bolganone
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Neuro Nōgami [Original] - solvethemystery

Character Name: Rath
Fandom: Mummies Alive
Gender: Male
Age: Thirty-Five hundred years, give or take a few centuries
Sexuality (if applicable): ...He's kinda dead, so. N/A.
Original or Anomaly?: Original

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