Characters: Gungnir
flenceburgsbest and Carson/Kite
konoashiDate/Time: May 21, just past midnight
Location: The Hall of Beginnings
Rating: TBA?
Summary: Carson arrives in Edensphere, and someone is there to greet him.
This greeter business was still new to him, but the immaculate room bothered him a little. The wriggle of cocoons and the stifling silence was broken with a whistled tune on Gungnir's part, the clothing, map, money pouch, and journal tucked under an arm.
When he tapped a foot, it seemed to echo through the chamber, causing him to jump a little. He always hated silence, though dancing around like an idiot didn't help matters any.
"You've got to wonder how these get here," Gungnir muttered to himself, walking to one of the cocoons, giving it a poke. Squishy. "Does a giant moth lay them, were we all caterpillars, or what?"
He was glad for his temporary insomnia, though it would be nice for someone to just hatch all ready. The last hatchling was an eye-opener. What was next?