I have Cep. He’s the guy with the southern-ish, truncated voice.
”Oh, tha’. Well, tha short story is, ah’m not really changin’ existence, just poppin’ inta mah head real quick to…quiet…some o’ tha voices in there. As for where yeh are, ah don’ rightly know mahself. Ah’m not really sure jus’ how ah got here…” Cep stares into the distance for a second, then his eyes refocus. “Ah well, ah don’ guess it matters all that much. Ah think we’re somewhere in tha middle o’ nowhere. Can yer strange li’l doohicky on yer wrist there tell anythin’?”
I hope I didn’t miss anything in this plot…here were a lot of full pages