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[ooc: No spoilers for Frozen, jsyk.]

[Despite having been taught how to use the computers and the seeming necessity of doing so, Hans hadn't been quick to make his entrance. He's been observing, trying to get an idea of the sort of people he'll come across here, it's a while before he's entirely ready to begin playing along.

A bright, smiling face will appear on the feed, he's pretty delighted that he's learned how to work the contraption with such ease. He seems a little unsure of how to start, whether he should introduce himself or head straight into the issues here. Instead, he opts for small talk.]

It was very nice of the people here to teach us how to use these, we don't have anything like it where I'm from. [He gives a soft laugh.] I thought I should take the time to introduce myself. I am Prince Hans of the Southern Isles, but since they aren't here... [He trails off, looking just a bit concerned by that.] Hans, will do.

I haven't been here long, so any information you can provide would be most appreciated..And in turn, if there is any way in which I can assist you, please do not hesitate to let me know. [He can't help bowing his head a little at the computer. He's not really sure if you're meant to bow at them. Royalty could be watching, it seems a safe bet.]

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[Hans eases as she chuckles, he's already made peace with the fact that he's ridiculous around the computer, he's just glad it's endearing and not annoying.]

You can? Really? There's no need to trouble yourself, of course, but I certainly would appreciate it!

It's no trouble! Do you know your size? What colors do you like?

[She's leaning in excitedly, eyes lit up.

Nita.

Loves.

Shopping.]

Well, if you're sure it's no trouble.. [He looks a little concerned, but that kind of fades in her excitement.] I'm not sure what my size translates to.. [Definitely no tags on what he's wearing, what is not having things tailor made.] But I am fond of blue.

[Nita learned about mass-produced clothes when she came to the surface, because she's from Underwater Rome with laser guns and I kind of get the vibe they don't have malls.]

Well, then, you'll just have to come along so you can try them on!

[New friend.]

[Hans could definitely use a fashion guide, considering how dapper he likes to be or how long his clothes are bound to last.

He gives Nita a sly smile at the offer.]

You know what? I'd love to. When do we start?

[Poor Hans. He really should not let Nita dress him. She's from the early 90s.]

As soon as I can get there! Where are you?

It's.. [He trails off as he considers it, then it comes to mind. He'll get used to it.] FI-2D. I've been told that means I'm in the fire district.

Okay, I'll be right over!

[If Hans knows enough about Keeliai to recognize Nita's surroundings as Water Sector, he might be surprised that she shows up in about five minutes...at least three of which she spent digging the leather jacket she's holding out of a box in her closet.

Flying is awesome.

Nita, still in her bathing suit, rings the bell. She's about 5'6", and obviously non-human, with pointy Spock ears and tiny white wings at each ankle. She's also not shivering or showing any other sign of discomfort despite the fact her breath is visible in the wintry air and she's standing barefoot in the snow.

She is, however, wearing a long red knitted scarf with her swimsuit, seemingly as a fashion accessory.]

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[Hans is very surprised to hear the bell, to the point where he's suspicious as to whether it could really be her. He's quick to hop up and step over to open the door, greeting her with a warm smile and finally ducking into a proper bow.]

My lady. [So formal, he straightens up so he can give her an inquisitive look.] You were faster than I expected- do you live near by?

Hi, Hans.

[The opposite of formal. Left to her own devices, Nita will pretty much just watch TV from the floor while eating takeout.]

Nah, I'm in Water Sector. I flew.

[She holds out one bare leg and waggles her foot around to emphasize the little wings, which don't look remotely capable of supporting anything larger than a dove in flight.]

[That's something Hans could get used to, sort of. For now, he prefers to keep on the safe side of manners.]

You can fly? [He looks down in her feet at confusion, but seems to nod in understanding at the wings. As if it makes perfect sense, somehow.] I'm starting to feel painfully normal here.

Nothing wrong with that. Lots of people are normal.

[She actually believes that. Nita is legitimately a walking after-school special.]]

Oh, here.

[She holds out a medium-weight jacket to him. It's unremarkable by modern standards, the only notable feature a circled number 4 on the front.]

You can borrow this for a while. It belongs to a friend of mine.

[Johnny Storm, of the Fantastic Four--hence the logo--who's been gone from the turtle for months.]

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