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[raisednofool]

Things were getting better, after all the pain and horror, that is, and by Angelo's X-Men standards, 'better' is pretty damn good. 'Better' leads him to further exploration of the ship that doesn't include the creepy picture room or the monotony of the media room-- though he would be hard pressed to admit that Stacy's version of a TV was

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[its_keeper]

A short, red-haired girl in overalls and a long-sleeved shirt is walking along towards the Sensorium, her gaze trained curiously on Angelo. maybe it's just the light, but that guy looks ill.

When she reaches him and he still hasn't moved, Will also pokes her head into the Sensorium, to find out what's so interesting. There doesn't seem to be much. She looks at the grey-skinned guy, back into the Sensorium, then at the guy again.

"What are you looking at?"

[raisednofool]

"A room I ain't seen before," he replies, glancing down at her with raised brows. "Hey-- girl I ain't seen before."

And a kid, but at least she's not Aang.

"Brand-new?"

[its_keeper]

"Yes."

Will stares up at Angelo, her expression solemn and searching. Definitely not Aang. Aang smiles more.

"I'm Will."

[raisednofool]

Angelo likes Will more.

"Angelo," he replies with a nod, then goes back to peering into the room. "How you likin' our own private hellhole?"

[skidrowseymour]

An approaching Seymour Krelborn watches Angelo poke his head into a strange room.

"Um, h-hey," he says to Angelo, bobbing his head in greeting. Then he looks at the room with raised eyebrows. "What's that?"

[raisednofool]

Glancing back, Angelo nods in reply - even if he's smirking a little. Seymour just happens to have funny expressions, is all. "Dunno. I haven't been in here before and haven't asked Stacy yet."

[skidrowseymour]

The curse of being from a musical comedy.

"Oh. Right. We can talk to her." From his flat tone, Seymour obviously has no love for this concept.

Well, he's not asking. He does take a small step towards the room, however.

[raisednofool]

No wonder Martine loves him!

Angelo is further in, just walking around, looking at the disgusting room curiously. "If we wanna. I don't really wanna just yet.

"What've you been up to, man? Haven't seen you around."

[raisednofool]

Either way, Angelo is simultaneously irritated to see him and relieved he isn't bouncing. Glancing back, Angelo nods to him before turning to leave. "Sorry, kid - go ahead, I was just lookin' around."

At least he kind of knows what it is now - some kind of illusionary program.

[raisednofool]

"Madre de Dios!"

Way to give Angelo a heart attack, Aang! Obviously he hadn't known about what the Sensorium did in the first place, since he's wide-eyed and slack-jawed, staring at the people and animals.

--and ducking to avoid a lemur that races for his head.

When it all disappears, Angelo is left ducked down with his arms over his head, peeking up around the-- mountain before he starts to stand again. "The fuck..."

He's going to go right ahead and look around, but won't be moving anytime soon. Angelo isn't one for poking around into things he doesn't understand.