First Entrance

[evil_koala_626]

[ pre-milliways A horrible monster of destruction combats boredom and evil sporting goods]

The door flies open and a blue blur of movement tumbles in from outside. It summersaults to a stop a few feet in to the bar and is revealed to be a small, blue… thing.  It definitely resembles an animal although exactly what species is something of a mystery.

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[uksupercop]

[ooc: OMG YAY.]

[evil_koala_626]

[ooc: I honestly couldn't beleive he hadn't been taken *grin*]

[explorertruman]

(ooc: You? So rock! *loves*)

Awww, it looked cute! And different! Truman was a curious soul so he was definitely interested.

"Aw hi there, little fella," he smiled from his table nearby

[evil_koala_626]

[ooc: Thank you!]

Aha! The guilty pary reveals himself!

"Grr! Meega-o-itume!" This is jabbered rather rapidly and accompanied by bared teeth and an accusatory pointing claw.

[explorertruman]

Truman's got a Babelfish so he may or may not understand some of it. But the tone was pretty plain.

He held up his hands, "Whoa there, I just wanted to say hello. You new to Milliways?"

[evil_koala_626]

The guy hasn't even stood up. And he's talking to a "dog". This either makes him the worst kidnapper ever(and one with no sense of self preservation at that) or has no clue what's going on.

For the moment, Stitch will assume the former.

"Milliways? Who are you! What's going on?!"

He cares not for your pleasantries, biped!

[second_sighted]

Benny catches wind of this new thing first, and barks.

Jordan turns to look.

"Shhh, Benny. We're going to get yelled at."

Then, of course, she notices the blue thing that might be a hamster.

Her eyes get real wide.

It's blue.

[evil_koala_626]

Stitch eyeballs the dog. He's never really cared for them. The little girl, on the other hand is much more familiar territory.

"Gaba ika... W-what is this?" he tries. Children are generally safe to speak around. He's dismissed any notion that she's the one responsible, luckily enough.

[second_sighted]

Benny just makes a puzzled whining sound.

He has no idea what Stitch smells like. It is certainly not hamster, though.

Jordan grins.

"You can talk! Um. Do you mean Benny? He's a dog."

[evil_koala_626]

Dogs are typically uneasy around Stitch. Perhaps they know something most people don't.

Despite himself, he grins at the girl's response. She reminds him of someone.

"Naga," Stitch clarifies, shaking his head. "Um, Why are you here? Where's my hallway?"

[im_a_whatever]

[ooc: I couldn't resist.]

"Hey. You look kinda lost."

[evil_koala_626]

Now this is unexpected! He's never come across this species before. Not that that says much, he'd only been in custody for a short time before escaping to Earth. What in Turo’s frozen core was this thing doing in Kauai?!

"Gaba ika tasoopa? Aka boocha!"

[im_a_whatever]

Usually the backstroke.

*rimshot*

"Hey, take it easy. I can't understand you."

[evil_koala_626]

What kind of crummy education leaves out basic galactic dialects?! Stitch narrows his eyes in distain. Still, he wants answers, and this hooked nose...whatever seems to speak english.

"What are you doing in my house?"

It's difficult to sound threatening with such a nasally voice, but he manages.

[squeakersqueak]

There is a rather broad, puzzled young man in the immediate vicinity.

"... Huh," he says, eyeing Stitch, and strokes his chin in thought.

"Well, will you take a look at that."

[evil_koala_626]

The sentiment is mutual, Tiny. He's seen enough guys of Kronk's stature down at the beach to consider him a fraction of normalacy in crazyworld here.

Alien mirrors henchman in expression and posture.

"Hmmm?"

[squeakersqueak]

Ooh! It's making noise! Kronk turns and peers intently.

(It's not a good idea to get in a wild animal's space unless you have its permission first. Rule #2 of being a successful Junior Chipmunk.

Rule #1 is avoid getting turned into a llama, if at all possible.)

"Hey there!" Kronk says after a moment, waving. "I'm ... guessing this isn't your natural habitat."

[evil_koala_626]

There is much blinking.

"Naga" the critter repliess, shaking its head. Although technically...

He's been brought up to date on the fact that this is a spaceport. Although what Kronk's doing here is a bit of a mystery. He certainly doesn't look like a social worker.