Things you need to do when you're a real boy [Open]
Who: Atem Note_Atem and Open
What: He's just getting used to his settings- and failing at life. Literally. Come laugh and make it worse or help if you'd like.
When: In the evening, two days after his arrival.
Where: Everywhere? Around the residential areas and the recreational area
Warnings: None I think? Just idiot behavior
Atem was still trying to make sense of it all, and having little luck with it. The helpful residents, few as he'd seen, had only gotten him so far with it all. It was a little hard to take in that after everything the world had just been destroyed. That he couldn't remember such a thing and been specifically told that he might later was a little disorienting as well. This whole place was a shock to him, the people on it (animals as well), aliens, stories...
A wave of dizziness caught him full on; stopping to reach a hand to the nearest wall to rest for a moment. That was the third time today. He also had a terrible headache. It was hard to focus, too. But none of that was important. Figuring out his situation was important. So after a deep breath, he continued on. Until it happened again. But he'd keep ignoring it. Even ignore the rumbling of his stomach.
Food. Sleep. Things he hadn't had to do for three thousand years. It was almost ridiculous that he needed to remember to do them again.
"Such trivial nonsense..." A small whisper as he reached to his forehead again, trying to ease the pain away.
What: He's just getting used to his settings- and failing at life. Literally. Come laugh and make it worse or help if you'd like.
When: In the evening, two days after his arrival.
Where: Everywhere? Around the residential areas and the recreational area
Warnings: None I think? Just idiot behavior
Atem was still trying to make sense of it all, and having little luck with it. The helpful residents, few as he'd seen, had only gotten him so far with it all. It was a little hard to take in that after everything the world had just been destroyed. That he couldn't remember such a thing and been specifically told that he might later was a little disorienting as well. This whole place was a shock to him, the people on it (animals as well), aliens, stories...
A wave of dizziness caught him full on; stopping to reach a hand to the nearest wall to rest for a moment. That was the third time today. He also had a terrible headache. It was hard to focus, too. But none of that was important. Figuring out his situation was important. So after a deep breath, he continued on. Until it happened again. But he'd keep ignoring it. Even ignore the rumbling of his stomach.
Food. Sleep. Things he hadn't had to do for three thousand years. It was almost ridiculous that he needed to remember to do them again.
"Such trivial nonsense..." A small whisper as he reached to his forehead again, trying to ease the pain away.