Senku, of course, was rooting around for his orders and found himself couple of things - a suitcase, which he opened to reveal two bolts of fabric and an arms band, excellent. Most interesting of all was an unexpected package that held a brand new orange sleeping bag. He also had another package waiting for him and a blue bag.
"Huh, wonder what this is for?"
Perhaps the better question was, what is Senku up to now?
Popping out on the platform - Closed to Roland
Senku wasn't even really thinking about the fact he had no functional SCA, but rather the opportunity to look at a new chunk of real estate in some vague world if one could call platforms that.
He was also intrigued enough by new people, just in case any of them were people he knew, to just wander out and check.
Anyone could see though, his wrists were completely bare, he definitely was not wearing an SCA.
Time to take stock - Closed to Gen
Senku was, in truth, trying to hunt down his boyfriend. He would at least wait until the train had left the station again before approaching him because he tended to do his thing, meet new people and while he sometimes enjoyed the performance, he had things to tell him.
He found Gen easily enough - the train was long but there were only so many places to hide - and came up behind him, holding out a bottle of cola over his shoulder and grabbing his hand with his free hand, interlacing their fingers a moment, a gentle squeeze and then he let go so he could swipe the arms band while he was maybe distracted.
"I got our new project." He grinned wickedly.
Around the train - OTA
Senku would, from a safe distance inside, take the opportunity to meet the new people at the very least, he could decompress later, because meeting new people led to a level of tired that was just more than he liked.
After all that, and if he missed anyone, he could be found loitering around the kitchen, library or even the standard car. He had a cup of coffee, settled in nice and cosy, and out of nowhere he summoned a microscope and set it down on a table.
Senku Ishigami | Dr. Stone | OTA
Senku, of course, was rooting around for his orders and found himself couple of things - a suitcase, which he opened to reveal two bolts of fabric and an arms band, excellent. Most interesting of all was an unexpected package that held a brand new orange sleeping bag. He also had another package waiting for him and a blue bag.
"Huh, wonder what this is for?"
Perhaps the better question was, what is Senku up to now?
Popping out on the platform - Closed to Roland
Senku wasn't even really thinking about the fact he had no functional SCA, but rather the opportunity to look at a new chunk of real estate in some vague world if one could call platforms that.
He was also intrigued enough by new people, just in case any of them were people he knew, to just wander out and check.
Anyone could see though, his wrists were completely bare, he definitely was not wearing an SCA.
Time to take stock - Closed to Gen
Senku was, in truth, trying to hunt down his boyfriend. He would at least wait until the train had left the station again before approaching him because he tended to do his thing, meet new people and while he sometimes enjoyed the performance, he had things to tell him.
He found Gen easily enough - the train was long but there were only so many places to hide - and came up behind him, holding out a bottle of cola over his shoulder and grabbing his hand with his free hand, interlacing their fingers a moment, a gentle squeeze and then he let go so he could swipe the arms band while he was maybe distracted.
"I got our new project." He grinned wickedly.
Around the train - OTA
Senku would, from a safe distance inside, take the opportunity to meet the new people at the very least, he could decompress later, because meeting new people led to a level of tired that was just more than he liked.
After all that, and if he missed anyone, he could be found loitering around the kitchen, library or even the standard car. He had a cup of coffee, settled in nice and cosy, and out of nowhere he summoned a microscope and set it down on a table.
"Let's see what kinds of things I picked up."