…Wait, did she make him jump? Okay, Jack… Viper snorts to herself, covering her mouth with her hand to snicker behind it. She’d have to remember that for later. Perhaps it was the fact she literally yelled at him, but… if he was jumpy, well.
…No, she wasn’t that mean, surely.
Fenna Van Daalen “I dunno about yous guys, but I’m still hung up on– why did dat even work?! Dis is like… real life, right–”
“I’unno. Last time I checked it was real life? I walked onto a train, then I guess I either fell asleep or someone knocked me out…” She scratched at her chin thoughtfully, “But last I also checked, magic doors weren’t real. Unless we’ve been asleep for thousands of years and somehow technology has managed to make magic…” She tilts her head.
“…Guess it’s just some weirdly convincing special effects?” …She’s definitely trying to convince herself (and Fenna) there.
Roadie 🪶Jack Was that the term he was looking for? Apparently this place managed to register as a Wild West aesthetic to him.
“Watering hole?! I think you’d be more likely to find a whole oasis out here! Mirages and everything!” Viper scoffed, “…I mean, we do kinda need to find something like that, I guess. But…I dunno how long we’re gonna be here.” She scuffed her foot along the tracks, kicking some little stones with her boot.
“…Those last two places felt waaaay too quick. Almost like it was a prelude to something. I dunno if this is the big main event, or still the prelude.”
