[Connor has experience closing his eyes in one place and opening them in another. At first he thinks he's in the AI graphic interface - that one place his handler used to debrief him and, one memorable time, steal his autonomy.
But when he spins in place, looking around wildly, a backpack swings on his...orange-clad...back, and there look to be 12 other...beings...with him, equally confused. The colours don't match, exactly, but the othewise they're all wearing the same thing, like a uniform.
But Connor's doesn't mark him as an android, it marks him as...Connor. His name's on it.
Yep, this guy's gonna stare down at his name on his hoodie, grinning lopsidedly.]
Train Arrival
[The first to leave the train that pulls up don't so much as look at the group on the platform - they merely leave, silent, and Connor's too confused to follow them. What's out there isn't any less new than what's here, after all.
But more follow them, and those people don't look as purposeful - they flood out of the train in clothes matching his own and the others.
Well, it happened. A plunge into deviancy and a revolution and...]
I think I'm having a mental breakdown.
Wildcard: Cabin
[If any residents of Upper 3 (E) enter their new cabin at some point on the first day, they'll find Connor there, standing in the middle of the room. He looks round at the newcomer and braces himself a little.]
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[Connor has experience closing his eyes in one place and opening them in another. At first he thinks he's in the AI graphic interface - that one place his handler used to debrief him and, one memorable time, steal his autonomy.
But when he spins in place, looking around wildly, a backpack swings on his...orange-clad...back, and there look to be 12 other...beings...with him, equally confused. The colours don't match, exactly, but the othewise they're all wearing the same thing, like a uniform.
But Connor's doesn't mark him as an android, it marks him as...Connor. His name's on it.
Yep, this guy's gonna stare down at his name on his hoodie, grinning lopsidedly.]
Train Arrival
[The first to leave the train that pulls up don't so much as look at the group on the platform - they merely leave, silent, and Connor's too confused to follow them. What's out there isn't any less new than what's here, after all.
But more follow them, and those people don't look as purposeful - they flood out of the train in clothes matching his own and the others.
Well, it happened. A plunge into deviancy and a revolution and...]
I think I'm having a mental breakdown.
Wildcard: Cabin
[If any residents of Upper 3 (E) enter their new cabin at some point on the first day, they'll find Connor there, standing in the middle of the room. He looks round at the newcomer and braces himself a little.]
I'm taking one of these beds.
[So defiant.]