Klara Langston
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Indulging in her gift of food, Klara was content enough to simply enjoy the atmosphere. Lightning flashing outside. Peals of thunder rumbling overhead causing the floors and walls to rumble. It was honestly, quite relaxing. She didn't care much for socialization but this...well, this wasn't terrible and Dustin hadn't been super annoying either. The thought, though, was soon cut short as a thundering rumble shook the building with its angry vigor, the lights within the ballroom becoming the first casualty of whoever setup this experience.

Klara, remained unfazed. She simply blinked, the light from her laptop doing more than enough to illuminate the immediate area. Still, she couldn't waste its battery, and she certainly didn't want to attract attention to herself. More than she already had, at least. While others were panicking or shouting, she'd close the heavy computer with a solid thunk as its frame clicked shut and slid it back into its carrying bag as her gaze was soon drawn to another source of light.

An old computer, lightning up with text on its screen.

That certainly wasn't there before.

Well, might as well investigate, right?

Klara got up, her steps growing a bit faster as bits of binary code and images began swirling out from it, engulfing the balroom.

Just...what was this? It made her heart race, whatever it was! And she definitely wanted to know what it was. Gravity shifted, pulling her towards the computer as vivid, clear blue overtook the surroundings. A short lived wonder before her mind started parsing what was going on, and that perhaps, she was in a mild bit of danger-

[color=f7941d]"Geh, [i]ow.[/i]"[/color] Klara proceeded to hit the ground, landing with enough momentum to send her rolling a bit across the ground. [color=f7941d]"Pff. Huff...ew, grass...Im...fine, just ew, I am a carnivore I don't eat grass..."[/color] She'd slowly sit up, shaking her head and taking a look at her surroundings and making sure her all important hood was still up. And well, what she saw...was utterly bizzare. [color=f7941d]"Jeez...what the hell is all of this...? Is this a if we die in the video game we die in real life kinda thing?"[/color]

She'd glance about the field of cars. It was odd, to be sure. It was like someone had just taken a massive shotgun, loaded it with vehicles and started blasting at the ground. The cars themselves were a bit odd, too. She'd watch Dustin for a few moments, her gaze going across a few others here before settling on the creatures in the distance.

What Dustin hadn't seen as he was inspecting the vehicle in question, was a dark shadow zipping across the ground and scuttling behind it. It looked like...some sort of...winged bean looking creature? She couldn't really make anything of it at all, except it could definitely be called cute. Kind of like a plump little plushie as it would quietly sneak around the car, leap on top of it so it could be level with Dustins head...before it would grab the back of his head and give it a firm little tug before cackling and zipping off.

Tried too.

[color=a187be]"Bweh-"[/color]

The creature, ended up nearly face planting into Klara.

[color=a187be]"Hey! Whats the big idea, hoodie! Outta the way!"[/color]

[color=f7941d]"Cute."[/color] Klara didn't move, and instead merely grabbed the strange purple and white creature and held it out at arms length. The creature didn't seem entirely thrilled.

[color=a187be]"I'm not cute I'm terrifying! A menace to society!"[/color]

[color=f7941d]"...menacingly cute to society. What are you, plumball?"[/color]