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Who: Harry Dresden, and anyone he meets along the way
When: Sunday evening
Where: The hallway between suites and the biodome
Summary: Harry gets his bearings and goes for a walk, to see what he can see
Rating: (G - NC17) G
Warnings: none really. if you'd like to meet Harry and show him around a bit, just chime in. On an unrelated note, Harry does not yet have an assigned room that I can find in the list of them, so I'm just going to refer to his room in general terms until I get an assignment...
Tired as he was, it was time for Harry to have a look around before collapsing on the austere but oh-so-tempting bed. Poking his head out into the suite area, he noticed the couches, television, and other doors. Not knowing whose living space he was intruding on, Harry stepped gingerly around the television, not wanting to ruin expensive electronics like he normally did. He looked back slightly guiltily at the doorway of the room he'd left an enormous puddle of dirty lake water and blood. He certainly hoped that was his room, and not someone else's.
He stepped out into the hallway, heading in an arbitrary direction, smiling and nodding at anyone he passed. A few strange looking people, but mostly friendly looking, mostly engrossed in their own lives.
The odd assortment reminded him of what the healer, Tsunade, had told him before she'd left. That he was "a long way from his home world." Maybe she wasn't kidding. They could all be transplanted from different universes, spanning time and space and all kinds of crazy quantum.
Maybe he was here, but different. With a goatee, of course.
Harry's train of thought was interrupted coming into the biodome. For a moment, he stared in amazement at the cunning replica of the outdoors.
"Whoever brought me here certainly knows how to make me feel at home."
When: Sunday evening
Where: The hallway between suites and the biodome
Summary: Harry gets his bearings and goes for a walk, to see what he can see
Rating: (G - NC17) G
Warnings: none really. if you'd like to meet Harry and show him around a bit, just chime in. On an unrelated note, Harry does not yet have an assigned room that I can find in the list of them, so I'm just going to refer to his room in general terms until I get an assignment...
Tired as he was, it was time for Harry to have a look around before collapsing on the austere but oh-so-tempting bed. Poking his head out into the suite area, he noticed the couches, television, and other doors. Not knowing whose living space he was intruding on, Harry stepped gingerly around the television, not wanting to ruin expensive electronics like he normally did. He looked back slightly guiltily at the doorway of the room he'd left an enormous puddle of dirty lake water and blood. He certainly hoped that was his room, and not someone else's.
He stepped out into the hallway, heading in an arbitrary direction, smiling and nodding at anyone he passed. A few strange looking people, but mostly friendly looking, mostly engrossed in their own lives.
The odd assortment reminded him of what the healer, Tsunade, had told him before she'd left. That he was "a long way from his home world." Maybe she wasn't kidding. They could all be transplanted from different universes, spanning time and space and all kinds of crazy quantum.
Maybe he was here, but different. With a goatee, of course.
Harry's train of thought was interrupted coming into the biodome. For a moment, he stared in amazement at the cunning replica of the outdoors.
"Whoever brought me here certainly knows how to make me feel at home."