[ Well, that was definitely the most spectacular - and successful - attempt of alien abduction on his person that George ever had the displeasure witnessing. Vines in his dressing room had not been what he expected and before he could even find it in himself to be offended.... he was here.
And here was definitely not Enoshima, Japan.
Behind his sunglasses, George blinked, looking around to stare at the foreign city he found himself in. ]
...this is not even a foreign spaceship... what on earth...
[ He muttered under his breath before realizing that 'on earth' was probably the least accurate description for his situation. These aliens didn't seem to play by the rules at all and he was a little more scared than he cared to admitt. George started frantically checking his pockets for any device of communication he could use to try and contact his men, but to no avail. Immediately he felt foolish.
Now trying his best to look like he belonged - which was hard, considering he was a tall pale blond man with a turban on - George sat down on a bench, considering his options.
The people around him seemed human alright, but he wouldn't trust in that - and he'd definitely not give them the pleasure of panicking and asking where he was. There had to be a smarter way to figure it out.
Before he could flesh out his plan however, he was distracted extraordinarily by movement on the nearby river.
And he got up from his seat instinctively to stare in shock.
Not the normal reaction a bunch of young turtleducks, huh? ]
B. In The Streets
[ The culture shock regarding the existence of turtleducks still in his bones, George finally decided to move on to bigger and better things - figuring out his situation. The great scheme for it wasn't very great though.
But approaching people in the streets is always the easiest way to get a feeling for a place. ]
Excuse me, but do you know if there's a... tourist office or something similar for people who just came here from the villages?
[ There was bound to be villages around that he could make things up about, right? ]
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[ Well, that was definitely the most spectacular - and successful - attempt of alien abduction on his person that George ever had the displeasure witnessing.
Vines in his dressing room had not been what he expected and before he could even find it in himself to be offended.... he was here.
And here was definitely not Enoshima, Japan.
Behind his sunglasses, George blinked, looking around to stare at the foreign city he found himself in. ]
...this is not even a foreign spaceship... what on earth...
[ He muttered under his breath before realizing that 'on earth' was probably the least accurate description for his situation.
These aliens didn't seem to play by the rules at all and he was a little more scared than he cared to admitt. George started frantically checking his pockets for any device of communication he could use to try and contact his men, but to no avail. Immediately he felt foolish.
Now trying his best to look like he belonged - which was hard, considering he was a tall pale blond man with a turban on - George sat down on a bench, considering his options.
The people around him seemed human alright, but he wouldn't trust in that - and he'd definitely not give them the pleasure of panicking and asking where he was. There had to be a smarter way to figure it out.
Before he could flesh out his plan however, he was distracted extraordinarily by movement on the nearby river.
And he got up from his seat instinctively to stare in shock.
Not the normal reaction a bunch of young turtleducks, huh? ]
B. In The Streets
[ The culture shock regarding the existence of turtleducks still in his bones, George finally decided to move on to bigger and better things - figuring out his situation.
The great scheme for it wasn't very great though.
But approaching people in the streets is always the easiest way to get a feeling for a place. ]
Excuse me, but do you know if there's a... tourist office or something similar for people who just came here from the villages?
[ There was bound to be villages around that he could make things up about, right? ]