II - [Voice]

[lapsedsaint]

[Have some morning coughing, gotta love those smokers and drinkers, followed by the sound of a cigarette being lit]So, I've decided that this is not a dream. Yes, it's taken me this long. Miss Serra, you'll be happy to know that you are no longer an alien. Al that being said, now I'm curious

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[voice]

[ditchabledate]

[Grumpy's Bobby's default, especially since he's coming up empty on solutions. He's not even sure of the question.]

We're all working on it. And we're all comin' up empty, son. So unless you had some kinda vast revelation along with waking up and joining us, can't say I got anything for you to help on.

[voice]

[lapsedsaint]

Nope. No waking up revelations, past needing something to do.

[ditchabledate]

Anything useful at all? You some kind of scientist like the other fellow tellin' us there's nothing we can do 'bout getting out of here?

[lapsedsaint]

Scientist? Not even a little bit. I never was very good at the science thing. I guess you could say I'm a cop.

[Voice]

[hearts_of_gold]

I'm very pleased to know that. It will mean so many less changes to my daily routine.

As for the figuring out of things, efforts so far I believe are somewhat scattered. I've been working on arranging some form of organization to them, or...well, on arranging someone to organize them.

Prodding, really. Goading?

...pestering.

I'm afraid that it's the limit of my usefulness to the overall situation.

[Voice]

[lapsedsaint]

Awh. You were going to change your daily routine for me?

So, there's a lack of organization going on? That's not very useful to this kind of situation. And who are you pestering?

[Voice]

[hearts_of_gold]

Well, if it turned out I was an alien I would have to, wouldn't I? Somehow at any rate. I'd have to start eating alien food and plotting world domination, I'm fairly certain that's how it goes. Unless I was one of the adorable, friendly sorts of aliens...

I must apologize, clearly this place is doing no favors to my sanity.

And I've been pestering someone with the natural inclinations to lead people that I lack. He's got all sorts of skills at telling people what to do that he's not currently putting to any sort of use at all, it's tragic really. And besides, if he's not telling people what to do then I don't get to second guess him and pick at his plans. That's where I become useful.

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[lapsedsaint]

So that's a natural inclination to lead people, but a lack of motivation on his part? That's a shame, really. Since clearly some form of organization is required, if only for your sanity.

[voice]

[thecheerleader]

We're working on it, but this place isn't giving us any information to use.

[voice]

[lapsedsaint]

Miss, I must say, we is not terribly specific.

[thecheerleader]

I can't be specific unless I know the names of everyone who wants to get out of here, and I don't.

I'm Claire Bennet. My biological father is Nathan Petrelli. We've both been trying to figure it out.

[lapsedsaint]

I honestly would have guessed that it was everyone. Of course, I have no idea.

Nice to meet you, Miss Claire Bennet. John Everton.

[ voice ]

[sirachi]

Is there something wrong with non-humans? And, I'm afraid I can't sense anything beyond what we can see with our eyes. I'm not sure what to make of that.

[ voice ]

[lapsedsaint]

No, no. Not at all. I just caused some confusion when I first met Miss Serra.

Sense anything? What do you mean?

[ voice ]

[sirachi]

I'm a Jedi Knight--a Force-user, a telepath.

[ voice ]

[lapsedsaint]

[Have some disbelief in his voice. And uncertainity.]

A force what? A what kind of knight?

[voice]

[caelitus]

[have an angel for your troubles.]

So far it has proven impossible to know.

[voice]

[lapsedsaint]

That is far less than convenient. Someone has to have at least a guess.

[caelitus]

Anyone can guess. I doubt that will help with the gathering of information. ... But even so, it would be nice to know.

[lapsedsaint]

Or, at the very least, have something to go on, yes.