Luke had seen too much to be surprised but the idea of time travel, but he'd never heard of it. His blue eyes wide as he took the man in. An eyebrow raised over the expanse of his eyes. "umm... if you are okay?"

"ah, time travel, my dear friend! it's like dancing through the pages of history, each step a new adventure, each moment a tale waiting to be told," eleven rambled on, forgetting what he was even asked in the first place before he paused to look at the person, "ah sorry, what did you ask again?"

@hiddenstarters

The Smithsonian. Whatever that was. Was it a place for smiths? she missed home or the one herself and Jacks had started to create. He seemed kind. But jacks had always said she was so trusting. Pink hair falling into her face. Something pulled at her heart and her skin. "I don't have a specific place besides a house. His name is jacks. But I also have not walked around on my own in this place since I woke up here."

"Like where are we. sir." she started running a hand over the cuff Jacks had given her. Its full reason beyond her, but it was unremovable and seemed to be safety. Pink hair at odd angles. She'd been plastered to the fate's side multiple times here."I am unused to this place and this society. I know the name of the city and a few spots but that is about it."

Have we met before. Boy he was getting deja vu. And he needed Annabeth to stop him verbally messing up like this. "Yeah..." he scratched the back of his neck. Playing with the pen known as riptide. Blonde hair sticking up. "I think... I..." know you. am your friend? "seen you around."

Percy always had a bad problem with talking. Ranting really. But that was apart of his charm to some. those who realized that he was not his type. Will Solace. Maybe this was how the others felt after the whole Jason switcher. His friend. "Well, she always does come after me somehow. Libraries are a good place to start. How are you doing? Its been a bit."

"I mean. you hope for good dreams." her mouth formed on those words. eyes far away a moment. John. he was handsome. well to do if her calculations were correct and more. he did seem a bit too young to have such a reaction to siting though she couldn't help smiling widely at him. "a month or so.. I lived here but not the Washington this is."

"Dreams are sometimes stories our head won't allow to be told. And can be answers and relief." she says. Jewel eyes focused on him. His kindness. She shouldn't be putting him into boxes but she does. Its a safety net. moving her hands from her red hair. A soft sigh. "I'm Cassie. feel free to sit. this has started off on a bad foot."

"I thought I'd grow gills, honestly," her smile is fond. Cousins beach was her entire world. Her home. her soul. "I always believed mermaids were real. the ocean is so vast and beautiful. were are you from?"

"Are you unused to compliments?" Taylor asked. her voice warm. She was always kind, but a lot of people thought her a bad girl on her first glance or mean. The reservoir. Interesting wording. "Oh god, I miss the ocean so much. I grew up practically next to it."

"didn't ask for a tour guide, dude, recs," he grumbled sharply. a roll of his eyes. Jeremiah was definitely wrong about being kind to people. About trying to be friends. "I hope your having the day you deserve."

"The park? Dude. I need food and etc. After medical school.." his voice was surprised and sarcastic though held the honesty that Conrad could not easily hide. "Just somewhere good and not busy, but thanks for your help."

"I don't... I don't know where we are." he said. the words harder to push out. he was used to knowledge. Used to finding his place in the world without assistance. without relying on anyone else. "At all, and I don't have any of those flashing light tablets to help."

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@thetorturedmusesdept

"I ..." Matthias blushed. he was naturally stoic and knew his way around but he was utterly confused about how this place of Washington works or how he found anything. "Would you be willing to help ?"

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@lostcnes

"I like the outfit," Taylor mused. She was always forward. Always loud. Her hands running through the lengths of her blonde hair. Amber eyes soft. "If you want me to carry your groceries for a second, I can take your picture."

"I hope this isn't too forward, but did you also wake up here? Like without knowing," Matthias started. He wasn't usually so talkative, but Benedict had a certain energy that felt safer. And intel was very important. "Its something all people need. But I feel less stuck out like a sore thumb with you around."

"It isn't where I come from. I apologize for my social faux pas," he said his stoicism mixed with a blush. "A great thing. the heart of the wolf. the loyalty the strength. I am Matthias Helvar., and you would be?"

"Like where are we. sir." she started running a hand over the cuff Jacks had given her. Its full reason beyond her, but it was unremovable and seemed to be safety. Pink hair at odd angles. She'd been plastered to the fate's side multiple times here."I am unused to this place and this society. I know the name of the city and a few spots but that is about it."

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@vcndetta

"hey!" the pink haired girl gently mused as she reached to tap the other's shoulder. A tight smile on her face. Jacks would be annoyed with her for sure. She was usually good with directions but the new tech and everything here through her for a loop. "do you know where we are?"

"I grew up on a moisture farm and..." his voice trailed off. Was naming himself a jedi a good choice? probably not. "my aunt and uncle were big on manners and I have seen the darkness so I try to keep the light. Understand it. but your probably right. I like people but people skills aren't really my forte."

The tech here was terrifying and intriguing. A whole new planet was what he was used too, but there was info. Holonet. Connections. Earth was different. He tried to not look perplexed in his kindness. "I have a habit of over apologizing, ma'am. But I will try and call this Siri soon."

Percy always had a bad problem with talking. Ranting really. But that was apart of his charm to some. those who realized that he was not his type. Will Solace. Maybe this was how the others felt after the whole Jason switcher. His friend. "Well, she always does come after me somehow. Libraries are a good place to start. How are you doing? Its been a bit."

Percy remembered in this moment why Will Solace was great company, even if the man did talk like a textbook and worry over him from time to time. Part of him hoped that the word would be a sort of trigger to the other man. Annabeth had certainly said as much many times around him. He leaned back in his chair. A slight blush thinking about it but he was more than happy that he still had his sarcasm skills. "Its okay to laugh. Its... apt. kelp face. Seaweed brain.aquaman. Sometimes, I wonder if people know my name is percy." but the next question made his smile falter. "The city. But also the library sort of. I was hoping someone I care about was here. She's practically the goddess of knowledge at this point. This seems like her haunt in any town." And maybe he was imagining her face when he said as much."

"The park? Dude. I need food and etc. After medical school.." his voice was surprised and sarcastic though held the honesty that Conrad could not easily hide. "Just somewhere good and not busy, but thanks for your help."

Hidden spaces sound interesting. He always did like ways to hide. Not in fear, but to think. He cocked his head slightly at the man. "Busy as in full of people? that's what I am trying to avoid. My vibe is usually... gloomy." but his words have a smile in them.

"Well, not everyone likes someone in their way or staring at them," Cassie whispers with soft kindness. She'd gotten much more sure of herself as years had gone on. As life had continued though she tried not to lose herself in the other situations. "The weather is the last thing on my mind, but I could probably learn more from your attitude."

@hiddenstarters

Cassie had always enjoyed nature. It was an open space that everyone shared. Beautiful. Touched by hands and spirit alike. It felt less like being corned or kept in. People watching was one of her favorite things in the world. A profiler loved seeing how people tick. and that seemed to work. But either someone had caught her or this bench needed to be occupied. "Sorry.." she said outloud as he eyes flicked upward.

@misteriios

"Jeremy," Taylor started batting her eyelashes. A soft smile on her lips. Danger in her eyes but the light way. Blonde hair curled to perfection like a crown on her head decorating a black dress. "Can I ask you a favor?"

"It isn't where I come from. I apologize for my social faux pas," he said his stoicism mixed with a blush. "A great thing. the heart of the wolf. the loyalty the strength. I am Matthias Helvar., and you would be?"

"I forget the cultures here don't speak with such stoic nature. I was meaning respectful confidence. It's like a breath of fresh air." he agreed trying to pull the smile on his mouth more. it was warm. And he didn't feel rude. He felt relieved even. The problem was the solider was unused to that. "Were I come from, wolves and gentleman is the best thing a man could be."

Evangeline nodded softly. She loved her home but talking about it felt bitter sweet when it was so out of reach. "Well, there's the story curse or the curse on islands. A story never ends its jumbled and different for each person. My father had small dragon like creatures in his shop. there's a hollow that heals and protects and lives with much more detail. And I am.." Jacks would not be happy. The arch was open. But her abilities might put her in danger.

The pink haired girl nodded. "I don't know if it is from a different time. but magic and manners were certainly different. A mix of that and more. lIke a literal place of daydreams."