[ Arthur wakes up slowly from a nightmare and the strangest part is that he'd been dreaming at all. Scientists had been prodding at him and it seems like such a silly dream now. He's never really been afraid of anything like that. It's not until he opens his eyes that he panics.
He doesn't know where he is or what this place is, but it's not familiar and it's not right. It's a dream and not a very well-disguised one, either, but he doesn't know what kind of sedative he's on, so he doesn't have much choice other than to figure out who has him here and what they want.
There's an outfit laid out for him, but no gun and while he's not surprised, he's a little disappointed. As he gets dressed, though, he does find a nice metal pen in his pocket. It'll have to do for now.
Slipping out of the room, he walks quietly, sticking close to the walls and looking for whoever's keeping him here. ]
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He doesn't know where he is or what this place is, but it's not familiar and it's not right. It's a dream and not a very well-disguised one, either, but he doesn't know what kind of sedative he's on, so he doesn't have much choice other than to figure out who has him here and what they want.
There's an outfit laid out for him, but no gun and while he's not surprised, he's a little disappointed. As he gets dressed, though, he does find a nice metal pen in his pocket. It'll have to do for now.
Slipping out of the room, he walks quietly, sticking close to the walls and looking for whoever's keeping him here. ]