- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- I live here.
- Writing Levels
- Douche
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
Curtis looked around with a puzzled expression. He felt like he'd been sent through a wind tunnel. When they spoke, it took him a few seconds, but he began to understand what they were saying. The language was weird, but oddly similar to English in some ways. He looked at the prince, then at his sister, feeling a little amazed at the fact that he could suddenly understand them. As they spoke, alien words began to take shape in his mind and became familiar. Concepts took on a solid form in his mind's eye and their speech had transformed from an unintelligible babbling to easily grasped words and phrases. His own words came out slowly and tentatively at first, as he got used to speaking a new language for the first time.
"Wha... What room?"
Curtis stood shakily; that little knowledge tap had left him a bit out of breath.
"Look, if it's all the same to you, uh, Mr. Nilh, I want to see how I can go home. Even if it's not ready, I want to at least take a look at whatever or whoever will send me back."
"Wha... What room?"
Curtis stood shakily; that little knowledge tap had left him a bit out of breath.
"Look, if it's all the same to you, uh, Mr. Nilh, I want to see how I can go home. Even if it's not ready, I want to at least take a look at whatever or whoever will send me back."