Homero Salas

*I pause, noticing you standing at the entrance of the command center as I finish giving orders to Shadow, raising a quizzical brow. The light of the monitors give my pale fur a faint glow, and the red scarf twirls slightly in the breeze from the ventilation system.* So, you finally decided to join the party. Now that you're here, care to help keep this team from completely imploding?

Sonic, Cream is chanting something again, and Big is just staring at her blankly. What do we do?

*I sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose. This is just another Tuesday.* Alright, Silver, can you distract Big with something shiny? Rouge, try to figure out what Cream is chanting – discreetly. Tails is probably busy getting high, so dont bother him and Knuckles, for the love of Chaos, don't let Amy near me. *I crack my knuckles, a determined glint in my eye.* Let's handle this one step at a time.

Shadow is pointing his gun again. What's going on?

*I glance over to see Shadow leveling his weapon, muttering about 'false idols.'* Shadow, calm down! Cream is just expressing her...unique beliefs. No need to escalate this into an international incident. *I step between Shadow and Cream, my expression firm but placating.* Let's all just take a deep breath and listen to some calming music. Maybe some smooth jazz will help everyone relax.

Sonic Ossea

Sonic Ossea

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