(Someone just woke up in a new place.)

[armorangel.livejournal.com]

[It took everything that Varon had to not freak out so instead, he opens his door and looks down the hall. Left, then right. Nothing out of the ordinary here. One week and two places, nothing really surprises him much anymore.]

Oi! What is this place? Who's in charge!?

[He's not in a bad mood, just...confused? Yeah, that's the better term.]

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[armorangel.livejournal.com]

[shrug]

I dunno, mate. Isn't there some way to find out?

[alltakingurnose.livejournal.com]

[Kind of worrying for him, really. Though maybe they'll all end up here in the end. He doesn't know.]

[armorangel.livejournal.com]

So...you don't know what happened? Maybe the WiFi's down. Sometimes that happens. No biggie, mate. You can always try again later, right?

[He's trying to be helpful, really. He sees that worry and hopes that what he says helps even if it's in a small way.]

[alltakingurnose.livejournal.com]

[That's possible. He decides to believe their just busy. That's all. Because he'd rather not think what else might have stopped them.]

[armorangel.livejournal.com]

Got it.

[He winks and pats Tavros on the back.]

No worries, mate. I'm sure they'll find ya.