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[cantbefooled]

Enter someone who gives off very don't mess with me, dammit vibes (even if he doesn't look that scary). Not to mention very 80's vibes.

He doesn't seem that thrown to be somewhere he doesn't recognize, and in fact is most definitely not where he was when he last looked at his surroundings a minute ago. He doesn't even seem that impressed.

"Well, then

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[chesspolitik]

Anatoly blinked in surprise. "You're here too?"

[cantbefooled]

"Apparently so." He studied Anatoly over his sunglasses for a moment. "And here is where? Not Bangkok, I'd assume."

[chesspolitik]

He shook his head. "No one seems to know where we are or where we're going."

[cantbefooled]

"Interesting. That's a pretty big thing to leave to mystery." Look, he's even taken the glasses off out of confusion. "Is everyone else here, or just us?"

[findonesong]

"Welcome to the madness," Roger said cheerfully, cigarette tucked behind one ear.

[cantbefooled]

"Thank you, Mr. Trumper." Although there is a slightly raised eyebrow of confusion, but not to the point where it's even anything he'll say.

[findonesong]

Roger tilted his head in confusion. "What huh? No, I'm Roger. Roger Davis."

[cantbefooled]

"...Ah." Roger is the first person to make him speechless. You get applauded, Roger!

"My apologies, Mr. Davis."