[INTRO NAKED POST - dated monday morning]

[lycaneurotic]

[Hiding behind a tree... you might see someone....]

W-Where are my clothes? Who steals a man's clothes? God, what is wrong with people these days? Don't they have any decency? Mitchell? Mitchell! Find my clothes.

((intro post! new voices! BEAR WITH US. EDIT - S-Slowing down a lot and Mitchell is out and George is napping))

Comments

[rockinurzen]

[just taking off his jacket and handing it over wordlessly] You should always have an extra set nearby.

[lycaneurotic]

No, you think so?

[rockinurzen]

I'd offer pants as well but I'm already on my second set today.

[he probably smells rather strongly of lightning still, if one has good a sense of smell]

[lycaneurotic]

No, no, it's fine. I--I'll manage somehow.

[rockinurzen]

You can return the jacket once you've found something.

[lycaneurotic]

Yes, I will. Can I have your name please?

[rockinurzen]

Zanki. And yours?

[lycaneurotic]

George. I'm George.

[rockinurzen]

It's nice to meet you, George-san.

[slight bow] A new arrival, I take it?

[lycaneurotic]

Uhm, yes. [bows too]

You're Japanese right?

[rockinurzen]

[amused] I am; there are many Japanese here.

[lycaneurotic]

But this camp is in the United States. Is there some kind of promotion for Japanese people here?

[rockinurzen]

I was brought here against my will but others I know were fooled into coming here.

[lycaneurotic]

What? But why?

[rockinurzen]

I don't know why, but the woman in charge goes out of her way to bring people here.

[lycaneurotic]

Who is this?