How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world,

[ghoulserrand]

[He normally would try to lay low in a given world. Faust, too, has suggested he's should. Brining attention onto himself is a bad, bad, very bad idea.

But he can't help it. There's working internet. And he has the power of typing and bad ideas on his side.]

Hey new world! I'm Teo! Just got here. I'm from Earth, but from my last world, I learned that's pretty common, and every Earth seems to be different from the others. Who's from somewhere new and who here's from Earth? And for those from Earth, what's the thing that makes it different?

Alternate introduction question: What's everyone's favorite thing to do here?

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[nomoresharks]

I must insist as well. We would be much worse without your presence.

[He puts his hand over his heart and leans in, giving the best puppy dog eyes his little gremlin heart can muster]

Will you please reconsider?

[relictus]

That was just... a general statement...

[Gremlin(s) or not, it's hard to defend against their combined pleading...]

Good grief... both of you are overestimating the value of my company, but I can't very well say no when you're so insistent...

[ghoulserrand]

Yes...!

[He throws his hands up, then almost goes in for a high five with Hythlodaeus, only to stop and sheepishly drop his hand back down. All the same, he beams at Faust.]

The value... of your company... would be... what we feel... it is... wouldn't it be...?

[nomoresharks]

[It's probably for the best that Teo lowers his hand, as Hythlodaeus, having little to no familiarity with the gesture, would have left him hanging.]

That's right. 'Tis for us to decide. So have faith, and do try to enjoy yourself. If not for mine, then for Teo's sake.

[He chuckles mischievously.]

[relictus]

[One out of three of the people in this room know how a high five works.]

Hmph... don't say I didn't warn you if you change your minds...

[ghoulserrand]

[That is tragic. One day, he's going to have to teach all of these old men.

His head tilts a little at what Hythlodaus says. For his sake... He's not sure that he'd be that much a priority. Regardless, Faust gives in and he beams.]

I won't... I'm sure...