Gabble-Gabble

(OOC: He's Male :) )

"I...I...I'm Charlie Basset!" I stutter.

Smooth. Smooth entrance Charlie. As usual.

I press the ice pack to my head gratefully.

"Thanks...I guess I'm inside the bunker? It looks a lot bigger on the inside, kind of like in Doctor Who, do you remember that show? My grand-parents told me about it..."

Oh God Charlie, don't gabble, not now! Maybe you can pass it off as concussion? Someone shut me up quickly please...I wish the Earth did swallow people up...

Now I'm thought gabbling at the same time!

--Also everyone is staring at me worriedly... 

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