So, it seems we're a part of a renaissance festival of some sort. Or at least that appears to be where I've woken up and I walked the grounds early this morning to get a lay of the land, so to speak. There was a notice on a board near the front gate, I think, stating this is the "Kingdom of Beale," so I can only assume we're still in San Francisco.
Is everyone alright? Nothing else out of the ordinary?
Just thought I'd introduce myself as it looks like we are roommates.
I'm Lieutenant Commander Steve McGarrett. I'm a recent arrival here. I also hope you don't mind dogs. My police dog, Eddie, has found his way here too. He's well trained. The most problem he might be is fighting for space on the couch.
I'm very glad to have my furry son. Maybe this place isn't so bad. I definitely feel better being back on Earth, even if some aspects of space were pretty cool too.