@r0b0tb0yband liked for a starter!
Hermit wandered the halls of Barraca Mansion, allowing himself to get a feel for the place. He was still getting used to actually being allowed to stay somewhere, especially somewhere this huge. Last time he tried to find a specific room here he got totally lost, so he figured he should just wander around and develop a mental map of the place.
As he turned a corner, he bumped into something sturdy. The blow made him a bit dizzy, but the sight he was faced with almost made him dizzier. It was Zimelu! 1010′s resident bad boy, brimming with confidence and (although he would never admit it) Hermit’s favorite band member! Okay Hermit, keep it cool. Don’t want to give a bad first impression.
He ‘nonchalantly’ leaned against the adjacent wall. “Hey.” he said in a voice much squeakier than he intended.














