"Cool!!!!!" (Completely heartfelt, and meant completely.)
"Where do you want to eat? I'm buying."
After we sit down:
"Do you know The Architect?" (I would pronounce the capital T in The)
"You need me to show you around? We can do that. I think we might be able to keep you out of the computer system for the moment."
"What do you have which is of monetary value?" (precious metals, gems, etc.) (Tell him about the fight over the $80,000 and that in my last world, gold, silver and gems grew on trees.) "I feel so stupid about that. I hope I get to see Scott again to apologize" (If that counts as a prayer, take it) "Here, gold, silver and platinum are fairly cheap. I'm stocking up on them."
"What martial arts are you familiar with? I'm interested in (Then describe Fast-defensive, weapon utilizing martial arts, specializing in blunt instruments, because I'm sure I would not know those terms) Do you know boxing? (I hope not) Let's see if we can train together."
"I think it would be good for at least one of us to stay out of the system if possible. I'm already in, so I guess you're elected. You're a kid, you probably draw less attention anyway (if he comments, apologize, and explain my intent, which I'm sure you can extrapolate from this) I just think this would be good for both of us."
(I think my character knows enough about biases by now to extrapolate this, if you feel the need to roll for it, you know the rules best) "I can't be quite certain, but I think versers are the only people who can do psionics in this world. I used to practice my TK by lifting skirts. I kept trying it in my last two worlds. Nothing ever happened. I tried it again here, and I got a headache not unlike a psychotic episode. (describe brain burn to him, and tell him that I used to be psychotic) Something must be possible here. However, there is no sign of mental ability anywhere."
"I prayed for someone that could show me around this place. It looks like we are both in the same boat. (If he makes any comments about magic, tell him that I do not now, nor will I ever, believe that praying is magic. However, if he chooses to call it that, that's fine with me)
(Something to the effect off) "Don't piss me off, I'm a crack-shot with my 9mm. Nothing personal, it's just that I'm not going to automatically trust you, just because we are both versers." (Said a bit more politely, and the last thing I say to him)
Said in no particular order.
(OOC) MJ, just out of curiosity, is this the same Derek from your next novel? How would I know? Well, considering that my character never read Verse Three Chapter One, there's no way he could. Since it doesn't really matter, I don't see why you couldn't tell me.
NOTES:
Try to trade skills with Derek. Teach him blacksmithing. Have a knitting buddy. "Well, what if you land in an arctic world, and have to knit a sweater on the spot?"
Five pounds of the following
Gold (achieved)
Silver (achieved)
Bronze
Nickel (have to check on both)
Platinum (almost)
Stainless steel (Achieved, plus the tools have a practical use)
Lead (I could easily see that being a precious metal in some worlds)
Don't forget to build your Verser's Survival Pack, dummy!!!!!!!
Think about it John!!! You've got an unlimited supply of metals, plus blacksmithing skills. Lead bullets, silver bullets, gold bullets, platinum bullets. I bet there are monsters everywhere that require these kinds of bullets. Plus, you can make knives out of the metals too.
Would Derek be interested in becoming a housewife, of sorts? He sticks around the place of residence all day, whilst I go earn a living. Try to keep him out of sight and undercover. Just in case.