Elijah steps out of the vortex, wearing a blue suit jacket, a white t-shirt, ripped skinny jeans, and a fedora.
"Hey, hey, hey, fam!! What's up?!"
Hope, Faith and Alice all grin at Elijah. "Are you supposed to be a gangster?"
Ollie cocks his head. “Ay, another one! Buenos Dias!”
Elijah grins back. "What, baby? You never seen a brown-skinned kid from Detriot before? I'm not a gangster, just a hipster."
Ollie looks him up and down. “You just look like some guy to me.”
Elijah claps him on the back. "Ay man! How are you today?"
(feel like its important to note that Elijah is my male alter ego, with a mix of my boyfriend and my father and actually Thomas!)
(Gasp really?)
(Yeppppp! He's blunt and wild ;) )
Ollie shifted into a kinkajou again, chirping angrily as he started throwing sad punches
(Awwwww!! I’ve kind of based some of my characters off you guys as well…)
Faith, Hope and Love all giggle. "What is even happening? Why is there someone from Detroit here?"
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Gunslinger drums her fingers harder on her guns. "ANd where is Detroit?"
(Oh, and Lynn: I have a character, Adriano, that I based off of you! They're in that.. uh… Black Balsam Arts Academy thing. I saw it, checked it, saw it was still open and thought, "Welp… suppose I'm joining something else!")
Faith looks at Gunslinger. "In a place called America."
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"Ah. And where… is America?" The name sounds foreign on Gunslinger's tongue.
(GASP REALLY??? I thought it was just coincidence they looked like me!!! 😭😭😭 oh my gawddd ty ty ty)
Faith shrugs. "I'm not sure exactly where, actually."
Love and Hope nod. "Yeah… haven't quite gotten there yet."
Ollie scoffed, folding his arms. “America… dirty place.”
(GASP REALLY??? I thought it was just coincidence they looked like me!!! 😭😭😭 oh my gawddd ty ty ty)
(Yes, really! It was not a coincidence! And you are very welcome.)
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"I'm used to dirty places," Gunslinger says. "What dimension is it in? America, I mean. Arbi3a? Khamsaa? Thalaatta?"
Faith, Hope and Love sigh. "Someplace called 'the Milky Way.'"
Ollie snapped his fingers. “Dunno, really. I’m not keen on… dimensions”
Elijah watches all this with amusement. He turns to Faith, Hope, and Love. "Seriously, you never been to Detroit?!"
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"I haven't either, but I've been places that would quite literally blow your mind." Gunslinger shrugs again, tapping out a more intricate rhythm on her guns.
Faith, Hope and Love shrug. "Nope, we have yet to make our way there."
Elijah whistles. "Wow."
Faith laughs. "You are interesting."
Love just stays silent, looking thoughtfully at Elijah.
Hope, however, is the one that asks what they were all thinking. "You taken, honey?"
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"Why is it so weird that we've never been to Detroit?" Gunslinger asks. "I've also never been to the moon, but that's normal. So is not having gone somewhere that's not in my dimension, or that of any of the rest of them. Me. Whoever. Oh, wait, it depends what moon we're talking about. Nevermind then."
Faith, Hope and love all cackle. "We've been to the Origin Time itself and survived to tell the tale!"
Faith then looks around. "Wait- I don't think we ever left the Origin Time."
Love and Hope look confused, until they examine the ground, then snort. "Well that's a weird one."
Elijah considers Hope for a moment. His grin fades. He looks down sadly. "I used to be…"
