[It's a good thing Felix is wearing his armor; he would so be pinching himself right now because seriously, this is his room?! It's like a fucking palace compared to the shithole barracks the New Republic had him staying in! (Mind, he had his own room there, but compared to this room, it was just a metal closet. Better than staying out with those idiots, though. God, he was going to go fucking crazy...) He sets his two duffel bags down, glad to be free of that weight, but he makes himself turn right around. As much as he wants to take advantage of a hot shower and ridiculously fluffy towels, there's way too much he needs to find out about this place.]
[So, he heads down to the lobby, communicator in gloved hand, and finds a nice cozy spot to sit down, throw his feet up, and people-watch while he checks the communicator out. It doesn't take long for him to figure it out. A video will pop up showing a man in full gray and orange body armor. He sounds kind, friendly, his merc with a heart of gold persona firmly in place.]
Gotta say, the representative? So didn't lie about this place. I haven't been anywhere this nice in years. And that Jeffers! [He looks up as a robot drone passes by.] Never might a more helpful robot. [Says the man who had to argue with the AI's robot drones not to take his luggage. The drones didn't need to feel how heavy they are.]
But...where to begin now that I'm here? I've got a few ideas: maybe play the tourist for a bit and check the resort out, maybe head into town for lunch or dinner. [He also has to put out some feelers. He wants to start getting his hands on this ancient tech as soon as possible.] Anyone want to play guide to a poor, jobless merc?
Felix || Red vs Blue
[It's a good thing Felix is wearing his armor; he would so be pinching himself right now because seriously, this is his room?! It's like a fucking palace compared to the shithole barracks the New Republic had him staying in! (Mind, he had his own room there, but compared to this room, it was just a metal closet. Better than staying out with those idiots, though. God, he was going to go fucking crazy...) He sets his two duffel bags down, glad to be free of that weight, but he makes himself turn right around. As much as he wants to take advantage of a hot shower and ridiculously fluffy towels, there's way too much he needs to find out about this place.]
[So, he heads down to the lobby, communicator in gloved hand, and finds a nice cozy spot to sit down, throw his feet up, and people-watch while he checks the communicator out. It doesn't take long for him to figure it out. A video will pop up showing a man in full gray and orange body armor. He sounds kind, friendly, his merc with a heart of gold persona firmly in place.]
Gotta say, the representative? So didn't lie about this place. I haven't been anywhere this nice in years. And that Jeffers! [He looks up as a robot drone passes by.] Never might a more helpful robot. [Says the man who had to argue with the AI's robot drones not to take his luggage. The drones didn't need to feel how heavy they are.]
But...where to begin now that I'm here? I've got a few ideas: maybe play the tourist for a bit and check the resort out, maybe head into town for lunch or dinner. [He also has to put out some feelers. He wants to start getting his hands on this ancient tech as soon as possible.] Anyone want to play guide to a poor, jobless merc?