Milo sat in the corner, no clue why he was here. He knew he was sedated heavily, and couldn't do much even if he tried. He was forced to just sit and listen, he managed to turn himself so he could most everyone just before a girl walked in. She was quickly greeted by the largest man in this place (even larger than himself.) "Prick looking for a date ain't he? Yeah bet he is" Milo muttered under his breath. He kept looking around and just as the shuttle lifted off he noticed one girl in the corner, it was so slight but as the shuttle lifted off and the lurch was going he could swear he saw the basic outline of a knife under her arm, "And there's the paranoid one, so a big lug wanting a date, the last second arrival, and then there's me all messed up. The rest seem fairly normal for now," Milo kept thinking.
"So what are we all doing? Why are we here?" Milo though thinking of what to do, if he ever can