"OW!" "Sorry." "For God's sake let got of-- that!" "What am I holding...?!" "Why am I NAKED! I was wearing my boxers and a t-shirt." "I was still in my pajamas." "My ASS!" "...huh...?"
A pile of people, mostly male, in all states of dress and undress, of widely varying description, lay on the ground. They looked mostly confused.
"What the--" Caroline exclaimed, jumping a short distance away from the noise.
"Another group's popped in/arrived," the 'popped in' said by Martha and 'arrived' by Stewart. The two looked at each other in surprise.
"Well that was interesting," the invisible voice said.
The entire group essentially asked a variant or equivalent noise of "What's Interesting?"
"For some reason the next group arrived early and all of them are males named 'Brian'--"
"I'm Bryce!"
"My name's Aaron, dude,"
"I'm Brianna."
"I don't remember my name."
"I'm Alice."
"Well that shoots the hell out of my first theory," the voice grumbled. "Sorry about that.. I forgot to turn my mic off. Crap! There's too many of them for that to be it."
"Wait! We're in the PLAY-TEST?!" Martha quickly asked. Her question resulted from a desire to keep the voice talking until someone thought of something, hopefully good, and a real desire to understand their situation better. After all, knowledge is power, except when it was utterly worthless. And there were varying degrees of gray between the two.
The rest of the group looked to be a varied mix of still digesting/processing the invisible voice's information and silent agreement with Martha's question, for whatever reason(s). All had some degree of confusion on their face.
"Well, someone had to be in it." was the replied. It was unclear if the mic was still on.