[Unsurprising, being whisked off somewhere new is somewhat disconcerting. Hawk ventures a couple of steps further onto the Plane, looking around, before offering any opinion on it.] So… a travelling shop, and this is… what, the destination? The point of origin? [the shop continues to not show up when he scans the area again, though, and he sucks his lip in, hands going to his sash.] It seems very eager to have taken off again. So… maybe not. Maybe it’s a common area, a stepping stage, that could make sense. But for what purpose?

…well, at least the floor stays where it ought. [He taps it with one foot a few times, and straightens up.] And it’s rather more spacious than where I was, that’s a point for it. [He relaxes, shoulders going down, elbows loose, lips quirking up.] May as well stretch my legs while I’m here. I’m not exactly in a hurry.

.. Whoa. Okay. What the hell did I do this time?

[kenzi is no stranger to finding herself in some really .. interesting situations. to be quite honest, if things suddenly stared going normally for her? she'd be more than just a little surprised, just for the simple fact that she's gotten used to dealing with this whole crazy fae business.

which means she's not entirely flabbergasted when she finds herself on the plane. she's in the forest, in the middle of nowhere, and she stands there for a few moments with her hands on her hips, staring at the trees around her, trying to figure all of this out.] Bo? Dyson – .. Hale ..

Anybody wanna tell me what the shit's goin' on, here? 'Cause I could've sworn I went to bed sober last night. At least .. I .. think I did –

Okay, I swear I was mostly sober when I went to bed last night! C'mon!

[she leans against a nearby tree, trying to get her bearings, pulling her phone out of a pocket and holding it up to see if it has a signal – and unsurprisingly, it doesn't. Fan-friggin'-tastic. she pauses here for a second, scowling at the device in her hand before she shoves it back in her pocket, hooking her thumbs through her beltloops and starting to walk in whatever direction she's currently facing.

because she's not going to find anything out by standing still, and she knows it. so, best get to steppin', right?]

[ Tsubaki remembers this place and she finds that it truly isn't as eerie as the last time she had visited it. The Theater, she thinks, looks even welcoming. Having seen that the price of admission was "food", she had with her a large bento box neatly wrapped in cloth. She wanders into the main hall, looking for some personnel or anyone, really -- ]

Hello? Um-- I've brought some food, and I would like a ticket to watch a movie please!

[ She looks a little self-conscious, with how strange it feels to have an establishment set out modes of payment and not really have someone easily visible to receive it. Whether it's someone to receive her "payment" or to join her for movies, she'll be grateful for the company! ]


(( OOC: Finally! Tsubaki's long overdue IC intro post! /o/ ))