fuckinstoplights: (Every step you take I'll be watching)
... They say we're supposed to find ourselves a place here. A purpose.

And they make it sound so simple.

But... what are we do to when... we don't know what our purpose is, any longer?
fuckinstoplights: (How many licks DOES it take?)
[Oh, look, someone finally figured out how to use the communication device he picked out. He probably should have picked one less high-tech than the one he grabbed, but. He'd admittedly panicked a little.]

[... he's also holding it upside down, but, regardless of that, there sure is a giant robot regarding the screen with a look of concern.]


This is how you talk to others here. I've seen it. And so...

[He hesitates.]

I need to know.

Is there any gasoline in this place?

[He hasn't left the general area he'd arrived in, for lack of a better idea of where to go...]

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