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Eames ([info]no_specificity) wrote in [info]tsc_scenes,
@ 2014-02-11 23:19:00

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Entry tags:*calderville, eames, john kennex

Who: Eames and John Kennex
When: Week 2 Day 1, Morning
Where: Calderville
What: Still here! Not dreaming! O.o



Eames pottered around the kitchen in the apartment he'd claimed as his own, making himself a mug of black tea once he'd properly woken up and then reassured himself (a couple of times) that yes, his totem was working and yes, he was awake. And in some weird place that let you travel by walking through large stone circles. Obviously.

He checked his totem yet again. Still awake. Good to know.

Lifting his mug, he detoured into the bedroom where his luggage was, and picked up his lighter and fags. From there, he headed out to the front of the flats and sat down on the curb where he proceeded to light up and enjoy that first lungful of smoke of the day. He was going to have to ration out his smokes if he couldn't find any more, he realised as he blew out the smoke, which was a slightly alarming thought; he didn't have to smoke, but he did enjoy early morning cigarettes with a decent cup of tea.



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Re: Eames and Kennex shootin' the breeze
[info]kennexj
2014-03-09 10:37 pm UTC (link)
John had to stop and think for a moment. It felt like months, but it had not even been a week when he thought about it. "A week tomorrow," he finally answered, and shook his head briefly.

"Not a clue, from what I've heard, and seen, we're all here the same way, through those giant rings up in the mountains there, and no rhyme or reason as to why. It doesn't even make sense, because the place has obviously been lived in, or at least created, so where are the people who made it, or used to live here? Yet the only people so far have all just arrived the same way, and don't know any more than we do." He huffed a laugh and shook his head. "And so far there's no one who knows how to get back home."

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