[ Opening Mingle ]

[randomly_modding]

[Everyone will wake up suddenly, as if having drifted off -- while sitting upright in an uncomfortable office chair. In one hand they're holding the communicator, and in their lap is propped a clipboard with a job application (standard, looking something like this; it requests up to ten years of job history, ) and a pen. The waiting room is also fairly standard, except for being empty.]

[The communicator's lock screen reads, Complete the job application. Time limit, twenty-four hours.]

[There are magazines, fake plants, and computers. There's a staff lounge with food -- tupperware that might have belonged to some of these nonexistent workers, popcorn and cocoa packets, vending machines -- and restrooms. There are exits, but characters will be unable to use them... or make their own, or escape in any way.]

[So the characters are stuck here, until tomorrow morning. Set up a comment telling everyone what your character is doing, and thinking, whether they're obeying the task or not, at any time during the day. Then tag other people! Be sure to check back later in the week, when people are encouraged make threads for the evening as well as the day! Characters that have been claimed are also welcome at this point to join the community, and will be able to make their own posts, which can be tagged by anyone taking part in the event.]

Comments

[brainfreeze]

[JUMPS]

Uhhhh. [yeah, cannot mistake those shades with anyone else omg] Wait, Scott? You're Scott Summers?

[slim]

[oh wow how disappointing]

What? Bobby, you know it's me.

[brainfreeze]

[YOU'RE DISAPPOINTING]

That's, yeah, it's definitely you. I'm just kind of used to an older, growly Scott. [he doesn't like disappointing scott tho even tiny scott]

[slim]

Oh. [then this is future bobby--but no he's not. he's still young. so how old is this bobby's scott? why is there so much thinking involved in something that should be so simple?]

That could still be me. I don't know how, but. You could be from a few years into the future.

[brainfreeze]

[GROANS] Is this another time thing?! Man, I can't keep track of this stuff. I never know what's going on with the time things.

[slim]

[smallest of smiles. definitely bobby.]

I'm learning the same. [just gives bobby a quick once over] How old are you?