(Preshow) Preshow Facility

[Dave Strider]

It was only moments before Dave found himself staring at a hallway, surrounded by personnel. His eyes slowly adjusted to the bright lighting, though he could swear it was no brighter than the Nuxes. Maybe it was just the atomization of his particles or whatever these things do.

"How are you feeling, sir?" One of the personnel cautiously approached him with a bucket.

"I feel like this is how it feels to be drunk, and I am perfectly okay with it." The bucket holding member seemed to be in relief.

"So where am I going again?"

"Just this way, there are a few rooms in which you can enjoy yourself before the competition begins."

"Cool, cool."

Dave combed his hand through his hair as he tried to make his way downtown, a few people with cameras asking him questions.

"Is this your first DA?"

"Are you a fresh prime?"

"Didn't you appear in the Assault of Darkshire?"

"Is it true that you and Gamzee Makara held a rap battle in the middle of a siege?"

Dave rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses, giving no response as he used his hand to push them away. Cool dudes never entertain the paparazzi.

He began to look around and try to see who else was here, maybe someone he recognized. All he could see were a few people that were surrounded by their own flashing cameras. Seemed like here primes were nothing but celebrities. 

In his mind, he prepared his introduction to anyone who might come greet him, or at least, any prime. Of course, it would be his usual head nod, but you gotta make sure you look good for it.

Dave is in the Main Hall