@WriteOutofTime
"Please don't t-t-t-touch me –me," he begged, jumping back and losing his footing. The time travel must have messed with his balance. He felt horrible. "Stop talk –talk….be quiet."
"Please don't t-t-t-touch me –me," he begged, jumping back and losing his footing. The time travel must have messed with his balance. He felt horrible. "Stop talk –talk….be quiet."
River motioned for everyone to shut up and back away. If mystery man wanted to be alone. He was going to be left alone.
"Oh, he's alive." She took her hand off him. "Can you hear me? Do you need a doctor?"
His vision swam with tears and dizziness. "No. N-no. I just n-n-n…." He could hardly get any words out. He took a deep breath. "Necesito silencio, por favor."
"Who cares if he needs a doctor?! He obviously broke into our lab and…we don't know what he's doing!" Liam turned to the newcomer. "Why are you here? What are you doing?"
River glared at Liam, "Shut up and stay quiet. The guy needs some quiet before we start questioning him!"
"Lo siento," he mumbled. "S-s-sorry. I need to, to think. I won't –I'm not…" he took another steadying breath. "Not your enemy."
(Yo where do I jump in?)
(we're all in the lab. my character just randomly appeared. you can be in the lab, maybe wearing earbuds and just noticing?)
River nodded, "Take your time."
"Okay." Ellen muttered, standing up. "Just talk when your ready then."
Quiet my a**. This guy is probably some government offical sent to spy on us. Or maybe an alien or something. Liam thought to himself, crossing his arms and glaring at the man.
(Nice
and so him too)
Dexter hummed to himself, still bent over his work. "Hey guys can I have some assis-" He looked from the boy, to the others, then back. "What on earth?"
River put his finger to his lip, "Shh."
Dexter nodded slowly. "Okay what the hell though?"
Mitsig eyed the newcomer. Dexter, he thought it was. He hadn't studied enough. He always got names mixed up in his head. He decided not to let on that he knew their names. It might scare them. "I'm…I'm Mitsig," he whispered. "It's pro-probably a weird name to you. I'm not from a-around here."
Dexter took one earbud out. "Sorry didn't catch that. Sounded like mystic…"
"Uh-huh. How did you get here Mistig?" Ellen asked.
Isadora was still eyeing the boy with distrust. "Look, I don't care where you're from, what are you doing here?"
"Of course you aren't, because you're an alien. I knew it." Liam stated.
River nodded and crouched down to his level, "That's okay. Where are you from?"
Ellen rolled her eyes. "For pete sake Liam. Does he look like an alien?"
"D-don't all talk at once," Mitsig implored. "I'm fr-from…um. You wouldn't believe me."
Isadora glared. "Just tell us," she hissed. "I don't care how unbelievable it is. Stop evading the question!"
"Sure we will!" Dexter said. "You just appeared out of nowhere we're pretty open minded."
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