Relaxation Therapy: Riku 002
[Riku, being curious - and restless - decided to visit the station. considering they were confined to a deserted ship for most of his last experience, the opportunity to experience alien races and locals that he's unfamiliar with is too good to pass up. visiting for just a little while surely wouldn't do any harm.
three hours later finds Riku in a dingy little diner staffed mainly by rodents of some type. he's slumped over a barrel that's been converted into a table, a cup of anonymous purple liquid beside him. on first glance it looks as though he's writing notes of some type, except that he doesn't have any paper.
or a pen, either.
he can just be heard over the network] They're so much younger, though...s'weird looking at them. Shouldn't be, 'cept this time it is.
[he groans softly, and shifts, his forehead flat on the 'table'] What should I do? Dunno...
Bah. I'll do it later.
[Riku's obviously suffering the effects of something; come help him out?]
three hours later finds Riku in a dingy little diner staffed mainly by rodents of some type. he's slumped over a barrel that's been converted into a table, a cup of anonymous purple liquid beside him. on first glance it looks as though he's writing notes of some type, except that he doesn't have any paper.
or a pen, either.
he can just be heard over the network] They're so much younger, though...s'weird looking at them. Shouldn't be, 'cept this time it is.
[he groans softly, and shifts, his forehead flat on the 'table'] What should I do? Dunno...
Bah. I'll do it later.
[Riku's obviously suffering the effects of something; come help him out?]