OOC: Zhelir gave me permission to RP him dismissing the people on the passenger shuttle. If I get the character wrong, I'm sorry.
IC:
Eros: Eros rubbed his eyes, his eyelids feeling heavy under full Earth gravity.
I really hate gravity.
He released his harness and crash-webbing, and rose to stretch his aching body...
Zhelir: Zhelir Darkfall flipped the remaining shut-down switches, finalizing his re-entry. After waiting a few minutes for the cooling system to bring the external temperature down low enough for a safe exit, Zhelir decided to have word with the mysterious, and somewhat nutty Eros Sabersky.
Still think something odd is going on...
Zhelir strode back into the passenger cabin, where Eros had just stood from his seat.
"You," he said, pointing at Eros, "You're in }{G's deepest territory. You'd be wise to watch what you do here. Anything you do without either bieng told or supervised, you'll be shot."
Eros: Eros eyed Zhelir warily, then consented.
"I actually agree. I have no idea what's going on, or anything about this base, so as long as noone messes with my head, I should be good."
Zhelir: "And one more thing, lay off the psychic thing. I'm not suer how my superiors would react to having their minds read."
Eros: "It's telepath, and I'll try, but I can't always control it."
Zhelir: "Just do your best." He turned to Miyumi. "I want you to keep an eye on him for the time being. Got it?"
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