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[ooc: just felt like writing something with him kicking ass. kind of wanted to make it riftish, so i did. probably will never app him, but whatever. i did this. tagging is fine, but i may not be very fast to respond.]
It's been exactly two weeks since Eliot fell through the rift. He's kept himself under the radar while he figures out where he is and what the situation is. He's kept an eye on the network, and looked for as much information as he can find. He feels the need to know exactly what he's fallen into. It gives him more of the upper hand, or at least as much as he can get.
He's not happy. That much is obvious. While he doesn't understand or even want to understand the elements of the rift and how he got to this version of Chicago, he accepts it more or less. He accepts that he's here for now with no known way of going home. You'd better bet though that the instant people start finding a way out, he'll be on that train.
( .... )
It's been exactly two weeks since Eliot fell through the rift. He's kept himself under the radar while he figures out where he is and what the situation is. He's kept an eye on the network, and looked for as much information as he can find. He feels the need to know exactly what he's fallen into. It gives him more of the upper hand, or at least as much as he can get.
He's not happy. That much is obvious. While he doesn't understand or even want to understand the elements of the rift and how he got to this version of Chicago, he accepts it more or less. He accepts that he's here for now with no known way of going home. You'd better bet though that the instant people start finding a way out, he'll be on that train.
( .... )
