A rude awakening

[ima_npc]

[You awaken from a deep sleep. You are groggy and cold and feel off in ways that may be initially difficult to place. The door to your stasis pod opens. How did you get here? That's a really good question. Who are you? That's another.]

[Step outside into the warmer (albeit not especially warm) room and you'll see the others, all dressed in a similar style of stasis suits. One or two of them are wearing the same colors as you, though it's perhaps hard to tell with the dim, red glow that fills the room.]

[The doors are closed. There is no apparent way to open them. And a robotic voice intermittently rings through the room:]

Life support is being restored to the facility. Please stand by.

Comments

[court_chesster]

[..creepy]

Uh... hey, pajama twin.

[thefaceofjustice]

...Do we know each other?

[court_chesster]

Maybe? You've got kind of a familiar face.

[thefaceofjustice]

[Pats his own face.]

Familiar how? ...It feels like there's something on it. How do I look?

[court_chesster]

I don't see anything...

You could try catching your reflection in one of those freezer things' glass doors.

[thefaceofjustice]

[Peeks over at one.]

That's me? I wasn't expecting to look like that.

[Tries smiling, frowning, etc. at the reflection.]

[court_chesster]

That's just the curve of the glass. You look fine.