[Action] Arrival post

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[plaidsamurai]

[He puts a steadying hand on Kurt until the kid is on his feet.]

You ask like I didn't just ask the exact same thing. [He only catches his gruff tone after he's spoken and looks a little annoyed with himself.] I'm sure we'll figure it all out.

[porcelainpride]

If you say so. [Kurt's going to lean very heavily against Logan, because what's personal space.] Do you know anyone here?

[plaidsamurai]

[Logan hunkers down slightly, but seems to begrudgingly accept that Kurt is going to use him to stay on his feet.] Yea... some for sure, some just- it's a little hard to explain. Some just look like people I know, but they aren't... quite the same. [He leaves it at that, but it's fairly obvious by the suspicious glances he casts at a few people that the impostors roaming around aren't sitting well with him.]

[porcelainpride]

[Kurt's full-on nails digging into Logan's should now, wavering back and forth from his place hunched down on the ground. He manages to clear his throat then look up at Logan, wide-eyed.]

So this isn't...this isn't some sort of group activity I accidentally signed up for? We aren't being hazed? This isn't a trust exercise for a sadistic summer program? We've all been group-kidnapped and I currently have tacky-fountain-mold soaking into my fifty-dollar jeans?

[plaidsamurai]

[Logan tilts his head to the side, not sure he's following Kurt's rambling.]

Group activity? Yea, don't think so, kid. [His focus flickers down to the aforementioned mold surrounding the fountain.] I dunno about kidnapped... actually... [Yea, now that he thought about it, kidnapped was the right word, but kidnappings needed a kidnapper.]

[porcelainpride]

...why would someone want to kidnap me? My dad is a mechanic. It's not like they can get some enormous ransom out of this. [Yes, Kurt, because you're the only one present. He's going to just stand up and get out of the mold, because ew.]

So...so what do we do?

[plaidsamurai]

Hard to say, kid. What are any of us doing here... [He looks around; the cameras haven't escaped his attention.] Or who brought us here... [He peers through the crowd, definitely searching for a face, any number of faces, but came up with no one who might know who he was talking about if he mentioned Mojo. This didn't quite seem like Mojo's style, but they'd only just arrived, so there was no telling really. Except this kid didn't seem to have any powers. Maybe he did. There was too much to think about, too many 'maybes'.]

[porcelainpride]

...it's cold. Damp. We're by the sea, so...someone must have wanted us here pretty bad. I mean, I'm from Ohio and that's nowhere near the ocean so...

[He frowns, squinting up at the camera.] That's a...are we being filmed?