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Simon Tam (can_swear) wrote in silverage,

Lost. Lost didn't even begin to describe him right now. Aware his eyes were too wide, too wild, Simon shook his head slightly before he shifted his grip on the handle of his bag. "Lost," he echoed.

He realized then he was not at all comfortable saying 'why yes, just two minutes ago I was on a space ship' because until he figured out how to explain it, he wasn't going to come off as a madman to others.

"You could say ... lost," he agreed as he shifted his bag to his left hand, wiping his right on his pants leg before offering it to her. "Simon Tam," he introduced himself. "Where ... am I, exactly?" He wanted to ask when as well, but he thought he could find a newspaper stand or a calendar or something to tell him the year.