Arrival

"Whoawhoa! What the fuck is this?"

Having just woke up, King's words are drawled out and it's clear he's feeling too groggy yet to really take in his surroundings. All he remembers is where he was last and.. this wasn't that place.

He makes his way above deck and looks around in pure astonishment. King's voice slipped to an almost panicked one.

"... Abby?"

Party!

King hadn't quite accepted his relocation. It was all too bizarre to be real and he was totally convinced that this was all some off the wall dream after falling on his face from exhaustion.

After finding his house, and a few of his things there from back home, King found the party invite on his table. He started talking to himself like someone was there, his tone carrying how he usually would talk to anyone he knew.

"Always did love a good party. Course it'd be better going with you, but you know, since you're not here I might as well go find me a new best friend. And maybe a girlfriend..."

Gathering his jacket, he headed to town and wandered the festivities.