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[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ Hello there, Dressing Room. Have a very wild looking character walking the halls, a cane swinging to and fro in one hand. Some of you might recognize his strange outfit, though not in the right colors, is similar to some previous newcomers. He seems to be enjoying himself, despite not knowing where he is, for there is a very feline looking grin on his face, for now. ]

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[89-forever.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, Castor you're getting a :| look from this guy over here. Just what he DOESN'T need right now.]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ just grins at him. ]

Why, hello ~ ! Am I to assume that Clu got to you as well and we are now in some sort of afterlife?

[ This bothers him....... not at all. ]

[89-forever.livejournal.com]

You'd assume wrong, although he is here. He and Rinzler showed up about two hours apart a week and a half ago.

[Trying so, so hard to be nice to the guy who nearly got him killed, really.]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

... oh, what a shame. About Clu and Rinzler being here, that is, of course. Though I think you have some explaining to do.

[89-forever.livejournal.com]

Well, according to the girl I'm living next door to, this is called a Dressing Room, it's like an interdimensional crossroads of sorts, you can't go home unless the place lets you, if you di--get derezzed in your case, it's not for good, and lots of weird crap happens around here.

[Getting it all out at once so he can leave, thank you.]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ There is a long silence from Castor, shockingly, but.. then there is a spark in his eyes, but it's gone so quick that Sam might have missed it if he wasn't paying close attention. ]

Interesting.., very interesting indeed. Is this some sort of new enviormental change to our dear world or is this in fact the User World ~?

[ Remember that face, Sam. Remember it. ]

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[You know, he could have sworn you got blown up with the rest of the End of Line club. :|a]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ Rinzler is getting the most UNPLEASANT OF FACES because he oh so remembers his death well. And since he hasn't seen Clu yet, he'll direct his looks to him ~ ]

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[yeah, you're getting a low growl, Castor. He knows what you are and what you did for them, but man does he not like that face.]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ EYEBROW RAISE. ]

And what kind of reception is that ~? Surely you have no reason to be upset, unlike myself.

[biphasic.livejournal.com]

[Don't you even. Rinzler staunchly refuses to actually answer, though.]

[rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com]

You know, I could have sworn you and that Siren were getting blown up the last time I saw you.

[Guess who's coming around the corner now]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ Bluntly stops, not at all graceful like he usually is, it's a pity. YOU, SIR, ARE GETTING THE MOST UNPLEASANT FACE OF ALL ]

Surprise, surprise it is then! I could have sworn that that did happen, yes, but here I am now ~ With you, of course. I wonder how that is!

[ Oh so subtly bitchy. ]

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[rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com]

Oh I wonder too.

[Oh so deadpan, he does not want to explain things to you, ever.]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

Oh, Clu, you haven't changed in the possible five minutes that it's been since I last saw you walk away.

[ there is probably something in his tone that suggests that his memories are perfectly clear and bad as well. ]

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

[This girl's heading around the corner to train, accidentally bumping into you, and jumping back with a slight yelp.]

Oh! Oh uh..sorry...

[Very spooked...hey if you were on the wrong side of Rinzler's discs, you'd be spooked too right?]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ He lets out an oof, but other than that seems completely unaffected, though his cane has stopped moving. ]

My, my, next time you should watch where you are going, not just for my sake.. but yours as well.

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

What do you mean?

[Oh please don't tell me you know Rinzler, I've had to deal with him enough this last week thank you very much]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

Well, you may bump into the wrong person and find yourself forcibly participating in a game or even derezzing. Luckily, I'm not near as cruel as some of the people I know, so you are safe to bump into me.

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

[Wince.]

I...nearly had that happen, yeah...

[f1re0nthesun]

[doop doop rounds the corner from another hall, hands shoved in his pockets, and glances at Castor on his way by. huh, must be a new dude--

processing . . .

what the fuck did he just look at.

he does a magnificent double-take, a split second after he draws level with Castor in the hall, and while he's looking back over his shoulder, he does an even more magnificent faceplant as he trips over his own feet.]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ And of course, Castor will turn around, an eyebrow arching and his cane continuing to swish back and forth. ]

Are you in need of assistance ~?

[f1re0nthesun]

[stares openly (once he's not on his face anymore), and remembers to actually pick himself up onto his feet after an incredibly long moment.]

...uh. No, I'm good. Just fine.

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

Good, because I do. I seem to have lost my way, if you call exploding and then waking up in an unfamiliar place getting lost.

[f1re0nthesun]

No, that's pretty common for arriving here, I think. Not as common as opening a door and having it lead here and then vanish behind you, but. Anyway, this is the dressing room. It pulls people in from all sorts of different worlds, sometimes even after they're dead.