Just in Time for the Movies.

[terminalhelpers]

Characters: Everyone! (Only new arrivals are allowed in the Terminal Room)
When: Starting August 4th, 2013
Where: Terminal Room or all over town!
What: An open mingle log for everyone to play in!

Last month, there was no earthquake signalling new arrivals.

That's not a pattern; the ground quakes, the chutes in the Terminal Room activate, and Culumon trembles with excitement. There are so many lonely Digimon that had appeared recently and--finally-- their partners have arrived!

With Chosen disappearing every now and then, fresh faces will be very helpful.

OOC: Feel free to mark your characters in different locations! They can be just arriving in the Terminal Room you read about in the arrival post or anywhere on the map! Also feel free to mark the day for each thread. You can also request to play with Culumon, too! Have fun, guys!

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[rustypistons]

[Bearmon, ruiner of moments. The bear anxiously makes a motion to continue, he'll just be out over here away from them, up until Ratchet snatches the hat off his head.]

Go. Sit. Stay quiet. Please. [That 'please' is ground out and almost doesn't even make it out of his mouth.

Thankfully for all, Bearmon does as he's told, climbing up onto one of the seats and looking very distraught. Ratchet, hat still in hand, turns back to Arcee and clears his throat, though doesn't meet her eye. Awwwkward, Bearmon. You made things super awkward.]

A drink would be fine. And perhaps at some point I should take a look in a reflective surface.

[robotfightclub]

[Things get even more awkward while Arcee gets them some water. Reflective surface? Like...a mirror?

Oh dear.]

Might need to go somewhere else for that.

[As Arcee removed all her mirrors for...personal reasons. Don't expect her to explain, Ratchet, she refuses to.

Instead, human lesson number one. She walks over and hands him one of the glasses, mentally preparing herself at the off chance this somehow turns horrible.]

Whatever you do, don't breathe while you try to down it. Trust me. I'm not responsible for any mess you make.

[rustypistons]

Maybe the less I'm around whatever my new face looks like, the better.

[Oh boy, lessons in being human. Reading up on them isn't anything like actually being one, and he raises an eyebrow at her warnings. Certainly won't ignore them, of course. Well, here goes nothing.

To his credit, he doesn't choke or sputter, but he does make a face.]

It's a wonder human even managed to evolve as far as they have. [Mutter mumble can't even cycle their own air properly grumble.]

[robotfightclub]

Don't think of it as your face, think of it as a mask you're being forced to wear while you're here. That's how I sleep at night, anyway.

[Oh right, sleeping is a new thing now, too. The more this goes on, the more impressed she is that Wheeljack and Bulkhead were able to figure this stuff out on their own.

But hey! Ratchet passed the water test, at least. That's...something.]

If you think that's bad, you're not gonna like anything else. Eating and drinking's the "fun" part.

[rustypistons]

The children always managed to find fun. [If by fun he means danger.] If...this is how we're meant to be, with no alternative, then I suppose it is all we can do to be dilligent about keeping up our human bodies.

[Besides, since when does Ratchet like anything, anyway?]

Arcee...how long have you been here to understand what's going on, at least as much as you do?

[robotfightclub]

Too long.

[Again she sounds bitter. Her lip even curls slightly as she attempts to recall the exact time.

...Sadly, she hasn't really been keeping track.]

Four? Five months? You really stop caring after awhile, you just want it to be over with.

[rustypistons]

Months? [He keeps hold of that glass, but he very nearly drops it. Better just go set it down.] How can you have been gone for months when I only saw you the other day?

[robotfightclub]

[Oh yeah, about that.]

This place doesn't like to play by the rules when it comes to time. I don't blame you if you don't believe me right away, but yeah. It's been awhile.

[rustypistons]

...Just another mystery of this place to solve, if temporal distortions are at play. If there's a laboratory somewhere, or anywhere I can start doing any kind of research, maybe I could come up with a solution. [When it doubt, science it out.]