<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/oq1iHvG.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ezekiel 'Zeke' Reyes<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living Quarters<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Millicent, Misha, Rin, Sleyn, Noel<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Now it's a party!<br/><hr/><br/>"Ah well, you know. Guys like me don't have any luck with the real ladies so we take to ones of virtual persuasion. Less troublesome in the long run." Ezekiel remarked, rubbing his arm as he recognized just what 'his' trouble in the world was. Thankfully she was elsewhere right now, no longer terrorizing them for the moment. Depending on the layout of this place, however, another meeting with her was going to be unavoidable sooner or later. Hopefully by then she would learn to be a little more diplo- "Pffthahahaha... Huh? Oh, sorry, just... Uh, laughing... At something else." He reddened a bit, remembering he wasn't by himself yet. He wanted to laugh at Millicent's optimism that she would mellow with time, but who knew. Her readiness to be his friend struck him as odd, however, casting a quick glance at the black-haired girl, before he hummed. "Friends, huh? Sure, that sounds like fun to me, as long as you're not just doing it so I can do your homework or something." He quipped, helping to guide the dizzied Sleyn along with Misha. Thankfully the next person to show up with them was the other black-haired girl... The violent one seemed to no longer be near them, as far as he could tell. He was quick to ask the dizzied rat man a question, Ezekiel turning to say to give him some time to recover... But the man spoke as if he wasn't stunned at all. Was he just... Acting? ".. You play unconscious better than I do." Ezekiel sighed, noting he could learn a thing or two from Sleyn. He let go of the rat man a moment later when it seemed like he could walk on his own power.<br/><br/>For now, Misha started to answer a few of the unspoken queries he had in his mind, such as the presence of others besides him and Sleyn... Though Sleyn had already mentioned this earlier with that rather large answer of his earlier. Further attempts to speak on the current subject were halted, however, as a new girl arrived... Thankfully this one didn't seem as violent as Serenity, for sure. As lost as the rest of them were, he raised his hand. "I don't see why you can't tag along. As long as you don't suddenly start powerbombing anyone here. Good call hiding from the fighting though." Ezekiel remarked, before shrugging. "You're as lost and looking for answers as the rest of us. I was in my room leading a huge day long raid on Fantasy Frontier XVI when I passed out on the last ten percent. Now i'm wondering if I cost my people the run." he mused, though it was a personal grievance that didn't concern anyone else. Likely it would confuse them as to what the hell he was even talking about. The other black-haired girl interjected her own story about how they'd been abducted by wyverns. Millicent seemed to take well to the blonde-haired girl, leaving him to wonder... Maybe they really were in some sort-of large scale control experiment. Though testing their sanity didn't seem like the theme... Maybe testing their ability to adapt?<br/><br/>"I guess we've all got colorful stories, huh..." He spoke a second later, certain the girl was probably going to think a fair few of them were mental after that tale. However, given they were traveling with people with animal characteristics, was there such a thing as a story too crazy?<br/><br/>The dog-themed one spoke a moment later, revealing himself as Misha, and then mentioned there was someone else like them: A girl, even. Ezekiel practically stopped, eyes beaming with delight as he wondered just what this fair animal maiden looked like. "For real!? I need details, man! Is she big? Small? Amazonian? Is she curvy or kind of washboard? I don't discriminate, really!" Ezekiel smiled, holding his hands together, before Misha dropped the next bomb about how the place... Was something of a Prison. Maybe that validated the black-haired girls wyvern capture theory a bit, maybe it didn't, but any place that had babes with animal features he could only see online in his world was possibly the furthest thing from a prison in his mind. "Sure doesn't look like a prison. No wardens, no orange jumpsuits, no overall depressing atmosphere... But I suppose i'll see more about that later..." he trailed off. Definitely something he'd have to investigate later. The rumbling in his stomach reminded him that it had definitely been hours since he'd last eaten... Matter of fact, the last thing he ate were Hot Pockets that he had a few moments to heat up during their epic raid, and even then they weren't completely cooked. A meal definitely sounded good to him. Moving to Rin, he slung an arm around the black-haired youth.<br/><br/>"I second the little lady. Until I can secure a map of this area, a little guidance couldn't hurt." he smiled, adjusting his glasses with his free hand.