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“…uh, you talking to me?”
“oh. okay. uh, name’s mara. i dont have any special talent or anything, but im kinda uh… cursed? yeah. s’probably why i ended up here, ugh.”
“if you need anything, talk to someone else. not gonna be much help here.”
(he/she/they)
“…”
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“My name’s Vanya. I’m an aaalien! I’m looking for a new planet to live on, ehe!”
(She’s an astronomer. Though she’s the youngest of this… strange group, she’s a bright researcher, with great potential.)
“oh, hello? are you stuck here too? thats… scary. just how many of us are there…?”
“oh, right, im nicholas shelley! i like to sew, and id say im pretty good at it? you can call me ‘n’, if nicholas is too long… if your clothes ever need repairing, im here!”
“i suppose i havent introduced myself? how rude of me. my name is april lythwood. …what do i do? that’s a good question.
im… unsure about that part as well. please let me know if you happen to figure it out. i have a feeling that we will be stuck in this place for a while.”
my hair is not straight black but its not tjis light of a brown also its curlier but wtv