| [Lucifer was no stranger to the idea of suddenly appearing in a strange new world and having to work out how to live in it. He wonders briefly how he was brought through the Gate, but considering he was asleep at the time, it could have been done a number of ways. Come to think of it, "how" wasn't as important as "why". But he supposed "why" would come in good time, and he was, frankly, in no hurry.
After fiddling with the starfish like device, he discovered that despite its appearance, it worked very similar to a smartphone back home, and that it could be used to contact the other foreigners in this new world, who were likely from other worlds and stuck here as he was. He had, however, come across something in particular that caught his interest. It even made him interested enough to make a post to this network about.]
Yo.
[He addresses the network in such a way that shows he's familiar with technology, but although shows that he's only doing this because he feels he has to.]
So I'm a new world, right? Cool, I guess. Been there, done that. And we're given everything we need to survive without working for it?
[He pauses a moment to adjust his communicator.]
So where's the fried chicken?
[Yep. That's what's he's concerned about. Fried chicken.] |
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