Welcome to Gaia! ::

Klaus looked around. Anywhere would be better than where hie was. The medic smiled, wandering closer to the base. He held on tightly to the violin case in his hands. It was the only thing he brought...the one thing he begged to bring. It was hot and he know his pale skin wouldn't survive long in the sun. Not that he cared. Klaus looked around before entering the BLU base.

Inhaling the fumes from a cigarette, Demitri walked to the base. His shoes tapped lightly on the land. He had a rather irritated look on his face. It was the heat, something he disliked and didn't have to worry about in the past. He walked to the base to get in the shade.

The Engineer had at last found her way to the new base. She was already lugging in her multitude of luggage, including tool boxes. She glanced sidelong at Benjamin, who was apparently having trouble with a watch, and later speaking to a Medic. She turned and ended up walking past them, her face obscured by goggles and a bio-mask that looked more fit for a Pyro.

Leo walked into the base, slightly behind K, careful not to make a sound. He wasn't sure how he would do as a spy, so it would test it out by being a fly one the wall. But at her yell, he jumped from the unexpected sound and making his suit case fall with a loud "thunk". Leo panicked and rushed to pick the case up and hope she didn't notice.

He walked around for a bit, deeper and deeper into the base. The medic tilted his head and looked around, unsure where he was. Klaus wasn't the person to roam alone. He was already lost. Maybe someone will find me and help me out... The medic sat against the wall and took out the instrument. He readied the violin and the medic played.

The spy walked into his room, quickly knowing where it would be. He smiled as he sat on the bed and disposed of his used cigarette. His eyes glanced to the side when something shiny hit his vision. There was a revolver on his bed...and a note.

And another new morning... Another bloody bright new morning...

A single listless grey eye peered out from a small square window that gave an unhindered view of the courtyard below. Despite the morning's calm start, the mind of Dexter Janiczek was already wallowing in a growing sense of unease. It was a quiet day with near ideal conditions for anyone with a yearning to slack off and just enjoy themselves. It was these kind of days that would almost certainly call for an initiative of an attack. It's these sort of set-ups that he had come to despise the most about living here. One minute, he'd be relaxing with a cup of tea, then the next reeling from a sudden blare of alarms as that announcer woman's voice raged through the intercoms. With no way to gauge when such events would take place, he found the safest thing to do was expect the very worst from the start.

Pulling away from the window, the doctor turned his attention to the rest of his small office. His desk, normally kept rather tidy was now a cluttered hazard of books and notes. Remnants of a late night study binge after having not been able to remember some old case files. Within minutes, the desk was cleared and the bookshelf was full again allowing Janiczek to worry about other matters of equal or less unimportance.

One such matter was the way his stomach was sounding off an embarrassing growl. With a sigh, he grabbed his lab coat and exited his office located near the back of the main infirmary upstairs to make his way to the mess hall for a late breakfast. The trek took him to the lower basements of the base, but as he turned a corner, a range of melodic notes began to mesh with the steady hum and random beeps of the computer mainframes he passed by.

..Music..? Forgetting about his hunger, Janiczek decided to follow the sounds of strings, only to come across a woman sitting on a large toolbox. A new Engineer, hnh...? Well... she seems pleasant enough.

"G'mornin'." he greeted with a thin, crooked smile as he took a few steps further into the room before letting his gaze wander towards the other end of the hall from where he believed the music was drifting from. "Curious start to the day, innit? What wit' the music an' all... Nice though..."

Curly brunette locks bobbed with each sway of her head in beat to the music. A serene surrounding with the mechanical beeps that she adored so much, being an engineer and the soothing sound of a violin being played well. Her thumbs rubbed over the inside of her hard hat that was rested upon her lap.

It was saddening to have a voice interrupt her pleasant time, none the less she was not a rude person. Ignoring the doctor was out of the question. "Good Morning." A polite response, although there was the tiniest hint of irritation to be heard in her sweet voice. Her goggled gaze lifted, craning her neck to look up at the man.

"It is pleasant, yes. However it is not the start to the day. At least not for me." Always the type to wake up early to get work done. That was if she had slept at all. Sometimes knowledge was a burden that would not let her sleep. Last night was one of those nights. The starting of a new job for a curious company. The circles under her eyes would tell of her lack of sleep if it were not for the fact her goggles were hiding them.

The music stopped for a brief second and continued after the medic stretched. Klaus took in a breath and played again. His eyes looking from side to side. He started to talk quietly to himself. Something about not being alone any longer. "I hope so..." he muttered