The Beach (Galactica Point) - Saturday Morning

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

Rex wasn't sure how he'd gotten to the beach or where the now familiar New York skyline was. Maybe Captain Neweyes had transported him here while he was asleep. Eh. These things happen. "Well, could be worse. At least it's not Jersey."

[OOC: Open! Sleeeeeep.]

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[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"Places to get food. My stomach is empty, I'm hungry and I'm worried that if my stomach growls loud enough you'll shoot me."

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

"I won't shoot unless you attack." Gawain snorted. "Or you try and eat my horse. There must be rabbits in the woods, or deer," he said. "Though I don't know that there's deer enough in all of Britain to feed a creature your size. Can you fish?"

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"I've never tried. I can order a hamburger though."

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Galahad was becoming more confused by the second, and he didn't like it. "Hamburger? What manner of animal is that?"

Trenor pawed the sand and tossed his head. He just wanted to get off the beach, away from the dinosaur and the person who wasn't his person, and back to his nice warm stable.

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"It's food from a store. Maybe I should try to find out where I am first and see if I can call my friends, then get some food. Uh, if I walk away, you're not going to shoot me in the back, are you?" He eyed Galahad warily.

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

And now he was offended, sitting up straighter and spinning Gawain in a tight circle. "Only a Saxon or a Woad would shoot someone in the back," he said tightly.

"If you doubt my word, I'll take my leave of you, so you needn't fear for your safety." His voice was dripping with contempt, and he gave Gawain his head, sending him flying down the beach away from Rex.

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"Okay, bye." Rex raised a hand to wave. "Good one, Rex. Way to make friends. Okay." He rolled his eyes at himself and started down the beach to figure out where he was, muttering. "He totally made up 'Woad'."