You find yourself in the Omega Timeline after (insert your AU name) fell to the Bad Sanses. The chaos is behind you now, but as a newcomer, everything feels foreign... different timelines, different faces, none of them familiar.

As you wander through a quiet park, a sharp smell catches your attention cigarette smoke. Curious, you follow the scent. Turning a corner, you spot a skeleton leaning against a tree, a cigarette perched between his fingers. Before you can approach him, he speaks.

"lotta faces, huh…"

He exhales a thin trail of smoke, finally lifting his gaze to you.

“Never seen you around before. You new here?”