Yet another one of THESE announcements...

[supercompacted]

Geez, there seems to be all sorts of people all of a sudden...I haven't seen anyone I recognize, but if there's anyone out there that knows Fred Burkle- hi, I'm here!

I'd like to talk to you- well, most of you.

[ooc: Here, but also very sick. Replies may be slow.]

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[doesnthavegps]

Doctor Saunders?

Where's Sierra?

[supercompacted]

Um- I'm sorry, I don't know either of them. But I'll sure keep an ear open for a Saunders or a Sierra, okay?

[doesnthavegps]

[Looooooots of confusion from a poor active]

But...

Dr. Saunders makes me feel better. She helps me to be my best.

[supercompacted]

She does? [ wow, this guy sounds really disoriented ]

Do you need to 'feel better'? Are you hurt or anything?

[doesnthavegps]

[He's really not hurt at all but he's scared and worried and displaced so he's looking for something familiar. Unfortunately, Fred looks familiar to him]

I think I hurt my back.

[supercompacted]

Oh? Oh, dear. Do you see the Welcome Center anywhere near you? I can meet you there, and I'm sure we could find someone to take a look at it, okay?

If it hurts too much to move, then I'm sure I can get someone from the hospital to come get you...

[doesnthavegps]

I don't--

I'd rather have pancakes. Have you seen Sierra? I always give her my strawberries.

[supercompacted]

Well, pancakes are pretty good. I haven't seen Sierra, but I'll look for her, okay? What does she look like?

[doesnthavegps]

Okay. I have to protect her. She's pretty and has blonde hair and brown eyes. She likes to paint.

[supercompacted]

Okay. Victor, right? I'll see if I can find her in this crowd. I hope your treatment helps.

[doesnthavegps]

Thank you. It was nice to meet you Not Dr Saunders.

[supercompacted]

You can call me Fred, if you'd like. It's very nice to meet you, too!

[sneezure]

Ooookay, Victor. This? Not Dr. Saunders-- I'm not really sure who she is, but why don't we go get you a treatment? Yeah? How's that sound?

[doesnthavegps]

Topher.

[He visibly relaxes with Topher's arrival]

She looks like Dr. Saunders. I would like a treatment very much.

[sneezure]

Looks can...be confusion inducing and a little off putting. She can't help you, sorry.

As soon as I figured out just...where we are. And you are. Which I'm guessing now isn't the Attic judging by your state. Awesome!

[doesnthavegps]

But--

[Clearly he does not understand what is going on here nor does he get that Fred isn't Dr Saunders]

The Attic?

[That might be a tiny bit of panic in Victor's voice. The Attic is bad and he knows that. He just doesn't know why the attic is bad]

I don't want to go to the Attic, Topher. I'd miss Sierra and Echo.