Fourth Wall Time!

[kineticcajun]

[Catch-all time! Feel free to tag any one of them, just indicate which in the title line. ♥]

	Gambit is more or less keeping to the sidelines of the crowds today, both keeping an eye out for familiar faces and just plain people-watching. Because hey, let's face it, this is just about as good entertainment as you'll find in this place. He'll probably head to Good Spirits later on in the day to see how many people he can cheat at cards, because why not.
	Albel Nox is none too amused with all of these people milling around the town, so he's making an effort to get the hell out of the way. Except that people keep turning up in the places where there usually aren't any people. The mountains aren't clear, the forest isn't clear, even the library has a ton of people in it. Eventually, he'll sullenly submit to the mess that is this weekend and just make his way out to the Battle Dome to see if anyone else from back home turns up out there.
	Sergeant Calhoun isn't too terribly phased by the sudden influx of people, although it does make her vaguely concerned that this sort of thing could be a security hazard. That said, she'll be making slow circuits of the village, both keeping an eye out for anyone familiar and also keeping an eye out for any potential trouble. Somebody's gotta keep the peace around here.

[Happy Fourth Wall, everyone!]

Comments

[gonna_shoot_it]

["My fair lady." How he says these things with a straight face is beyond her, but that's just one more thing about Felix that makes him... well, Felix.]

I've only been here a week or two, but Wreck-It and Vanellope have been here for a few months, from what I hear. [Which raises the question of why they're all arriving at different times, but that's a question that can wait.]

And trust me, none of us have any idea how we got here. All I can tell you is that some scientists went ahead and created this monster so that they could drag people into it.

[Her tone turns decidedly sarcastic towards the end. Scientists. You know how those types are.]

[ohmyland]

Two weeks? Hold on just moment. Not to say you're lying or anything, but I could have sworn we were only just having a nice drink at Tapper before I got here.

And jiminy jaminy, Ralph and Vanellope have been here for how long!? [They'd have taken the plug off the games if they were gone for that long.] That can't be right either, since I know I saw Ralph a few hours before that.

[gonna_shoot_it]

[Her expression softens a bit at that. She can definitely forgive him the confusion; it baffled her as well when Vanellope first told her.]

Apparently the people running this place think it's funny to take people from different checkpoints before bringing them here. The last thing Wreck-It remembers is falling into Diet Cola Mountain.

[She shrugs, and her tone goes a little more hollow again. Tapper? So even Felix isn't from the same point she is.] As far as I can tell, the four of us all got pulled from different checkpoints.

[ohmyland]

Really? Well...golly it sounds like [He swallows] like someone messed around with our codes, if we're remembering different things.

[That Diet Cola stuff was last Tuesday.] Are you at least feeling all right, Miss Calhoun?

[gonna_shoot_it]

[Someone did mess around with their codes, if there are wing-shaped life meters attached to them now. She's not all that sure how much further the code messing goes, but she hasn't noticed anyone else glitching, either.

Still, she gives a small smile.] I'm fine, Felix. This place is strange, alright, but aside from all these newbies showing up today, it's been quiet as a kitten.

[She knows, she's been patrolling it just to make sure. :|]

[ohmyland]

[That's my gal]

Well good. That's good to hear you're all right. [He...seems distracted] Pardon the staring, but when did you get those little angel wings?

[gonna_shoot_it]

Oh, those. [She glances over her shoulder, even though all she can see of her wings is a bit of bright blue. Why everyone's wings are different colors is another thing beyond her guessing.] They were there when I woke up here. Wreck-It says they're our life meters in this place.

[And when she glances back down at him to see what color he got landed with, that's when she frowns. No wings?]

...Where did yours go?

[ohmyland]

Mine? [He's confused by the question, because he doesn't know how he should answer that.]

Am...I suppose to get them somewhere here? I mean, I'm going to be fine without them, right? [Cause that whole life meter thing...has him just a little worried.]

[gonna_shoot_it]

[She's a little worried as well, but the fact that he hasn't already keeled over and used up a life is encouraging. After a short pause in which she weighs a few possibilities, she reaches out and gently puts a hand against his forehead to make sure there isn't a fever.]

You should be fine without them, if they weren't just there when you woke up. You are feeling okay, aren't you?