Before anyone else can say much of anything, or get into much of the details, the Nightrider steps through the door.
It takes about a second or two for him to tamp down the reflex to step right back out, though he can't hide the way his tail stiffens behind him, as he takes in the scene in front of him, from rasta banana to tiny sandwiches. He didn't have many expectations for what the Engineer's trailer might look like in the first place, but somehow, it's managed to fail even those.
"So ... who's Peridot?" He says, at length. He still hasn't moved from the doorway.
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It takes about a second or two for him to tamp down the reflex to step right back out, though he can't hide the way his tail stiffens behind him, as he takes in the scene in front of him, from rasta banana to tiny sandwiches. He didn't have many expectations for what the Engineer's trailer might look like in the first place, but somehow, it's managed to fail even those.
"So ... who's Peridot?" He says, at length. He still hasn't moved from the doorway.