02 ± [Accidental Voice/Location: Central] A new sort of lost
The tablet had lead him to a hedge maze. The hedge maze, the one on the outskirts of Finaqua, he was sure of it, the others had to be there. Glitch criss-crossed the maze a few times without trouble, as his mind may not have remembered the layout but his feet certainly did.
All the searching turned up nothing and finally he went back to the tablet, and the map, and fought down his curiosity to figure out how it worked to concentrate on the dots and names. There he was, and there were...other people. But the three names (well, four counting Tutor) he kept looking for were nowhere to be found. He was on his own, and they were without him, and they needed him but there was no way out-
Glitch blinked and looked around. "Oh!" He'd wandered away from the maze, and consulting the map told him as close to bupkis as to make no odds. Oh well, being lost in a city was not much different from being lost in the woods, even if the city was unlike any he could remember seeing in the O.Z.
"You know, it's really not fair asking a guy with half-a-brain to deal with all of this," he remarked, unselfconsciously embracing the role of crazy-looking-guy-who-talks-to-himself. Every urban area needs at least one. He had yet to notice that, in his tablet-fiddling, he had switched the voice function on so unbeknownst to him his audience was a bit larger than anticipated.
[ooc: Here have a Glitch, backdated to not long after his arrival. Feel free to bump into him anywhere in Central or commiserate via voice.]
All the searching turned up nothing and finally he went back to the tablet, and the map, and fought down his curiosity to figure out how it worked to concentrate on the dots and names. There he was, and there were...other people. But the three names (well, four counting Tutor) he kept looking for were nowhere to be found. He was on his own, and they were without him, and they needed him but there was no way out-
Glitch blinked and looked around. "Oh!" He'd wandered away from the maze, and consulting the map told him as close to bupkis as to make no odds. Oh well, being lost in a city was not much different from being lost in the woods, even if the city was unlike any he could remember seeing in the O.Z.
"You know, it's really not fair asking a guy with half-a-brain to deal with all of this," he remarked, unselfconsciously embracing the role of crazy-looking-guy-who-talks-to-himself. Every urban area needs at least one. He had yet to notice that, in his tablet-fiddling, he had switched the voice function on so unbeknownst to him his audience was a bit larger than anticipated.
[ooc: Here have a Glitch, backdated to not long after his arrival. Feel free to bump into him anywhere in Central or commiserate via voice.]