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Connor (leconnortemple) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"Ah, the creepy red-eyed bloke?" Connor asked, chuckling a bit. He knew he was skating on thin ice. Damn Stephen for knowing him so well. He was either going to have to tell the truth or outright lie. And Connor couldn't even say the truth out loud yet, let alone admit it to Stephen. For now, he would move past the subject as best as he could. "Ignore him, most of us do. Andy and I have decided he's way too comfy here. No one should ever grow to like this place." Hint number one to Stephen that Vas Captio was anything but normal.

Sighing, Connor shook his head slowly. "You're right about one thing, mate. This place is all wrong. To be honest with you?" Connor lowered his voice, preparing to not be believed again. "I'm not even sure we're on Earth. Haven't you noticed nothing looks right? And no animal life?" Even if some of his friends did think hunting the land was possible, Connor knew very few species could stay hidden as well as these had.

Figuring he was already taking enough chances with the skeptical Stephen Hart, Connor took a breath and threw caution to the wind. "I think we're outside of time, if you want the truth. People here are all from different times. Our past, future, everything. It's...it's not normal, mate. More than not right. It's downright weird."