Summer 10 - newcomer mingle
[ It's late morning when the ferry comes around, landing on the jetty and letting off a small but valued group of new arrivals. Olivia is out there, greeting and handing out information packets.
Later in the afternoon, there's a small welcome party set up at the community center. The tables are laden with cinnamon buns, elderflower lemonade, fresh strawberries and an assortment of small cookies and other treats. There's also thirium lovingly set up to the side of the buffet, for the android population. Ingvar shows up a little later with his accordion, setting the mood with some traditional folk songs like he's wont to do. ]
Later in the afternoon, there's a small welcome party set up at the community center. The tables are laden with cinnamon buns, elderflower lemonade, fresh strawberries and an assortment of small cookies and other treats. There's also thirium lovingly set up to the side of the buffet, for the android population. Ingvar shows up a little later with his accordion, setting the mood with some traditional folk songs like he's wont to do. ]

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H...HAH?!
[Luckily the door slams in her face before said guy can see the flabbergasted shock plastered all over her now-red face...but she also has her pride, so she somehow manages to sound like this is Definitely Not Her Fault.]
How the heck do you expect me to figure out which room is mine when all the doors are CLOSED and UNMARKED, huh?!
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He wrenches the door back open in order to face her down, expression darkened with his usual scowl. ]
Are you incapable of knocking? Isn't that usually the first thing people do when they see a closed door?
[ Hello, nice to meet you, this is Haein the asshole. ]
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However. However. If this guy's gonna double down on being a jerk, who needs manners anyway?!]
Agh-- whatever! Sorry for interrupting your weirdo strip session, then!
[It. It's called changing clothes....]
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Strip... strip session?
[ That's a downright horrifying thought. He can't even change his clothes in the comfort of his own room now without basically being called a stripper! ]
If that's what you took out of it, you're both mannerless and a pervert.