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ɴᴀᴛʜᴀ orbiters ❰ mod collective ❱ ([personal profile] natha) wrote in [community profile] elnyan2018-06-29 03:05 pm
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❪ test drive #6 ❫

YOUR STORY BEGINS    

The Storm came. You remember darkness, but you don't remember much after that.

You don't know how long you slept, but the dreams were short. You remember the expanse of stars and galaxies in your direct view. Every world and solar system ever known to man was present in your dreams in careful, pristine detail. You also witnessed the Storm, which has devoured a fair portion of these galaxies. Your Earth and similar planets were assimilated by the Storm. Somehow, you knew it would be the last you'd see of your world. That was when she told you what happened. You knew that you'd be living somewhere new. The details weren't clear, but you knew it was a part of a deal with the entity known as Darma.

Not long after, you'll wake at Thesa Station. Your body is still cold; it all felt like a dream, but somehow, you knew it wasn't —

We were mistaken to think we should not intervene. Dangers far beyond what should exist on this planet lurk beyond even our sight. Poor Ysverai's resurrection is only a portent of what threatens this world. El Nysa must remain frozen in time until we have found a way to repair the damage the High Dragon has wrought. But repair it we will. We give you this promise.

We are sorry for leaving you in your time of need. There was greater danger, or so we thought. The Storm, for the first time, had somehow encroached beyond our shields. Blinded to what was occurring on the planet, we believed it safe to turn our sight from the planet… Safe to leave our physical forms entirely, for we needed the energy to ward off the Storm. We withdrew ourselves from our aspect that we call Thesa, and in doing so left you vulnerable. We can only hope you will forgive us.

Still, we must ask your aid, for both your sake, and for all life on this fragile planet. Please, leave the matter of Ysverai's curse in our hands. Ready yourselves to journey to Nadril and find how the High Dragon's resurrection was hidden from our sight. We will do all in our power to repair El Nysa, but you should prepare yourselves well. We fear there is yet greater danger ahead, both from the Storm and from what lies obscured on the planet.

CLEAN-UP CREW    

While everything has wound down significantly from the strife and destruction of battle, the frozen image of Ysverai, the massive, rotten dragon, and the hole he tore in El Nysa's sky, on several screens of the station is a constant reminder of what took place. New and old refugees alike will notice that prolonged exposure to these images will leave them with a disquiet that gradually builds to actual pain. The discomfort starts from a crawling sensation, insects over skin, and gradually becomes unbearable. They will begin to hear the cries of Ysverai’s pain and suffering, first whispers, then echoes, then wails. Even after Refugees tear their eyes away from this footage, a strange itching sensation remains beneath their skin for several minutes.

The dragon isn’t a matter for them to deal with, however. Darma made it clear that the Natha will find a solution. For now, everyone is encouraged to assist in the clean-up of the cities currently frozen in time. However, in interest of the current events and the fact that the refugees still have much to prepare for, they will be offering this help remotely.

Several stations are set up where refugees can remote control drones to map out areas and pick up some of the lighter weight debris. Those more well versed technology are encouraged to assist those who may be having trouble getting started with the unfamiliar Natha tech. It seems like it’ll definitely take some getting used to, though. On the bright side, they’re pretty durable drones so if at first you don’t succeed, press the next button? To keep morale high during the clean-up efforts, one of the Natha have set up large hoops around dumpsites and a scoreboard program in the control room, though there's no sign of any directions or rules to be found. That's right, you can play a mechanized version of… some sort of game while you're helping clean up El Nysa. Just make sure you don't get too carried away with competitive spirit!

For those looking to pilot something more heavy-duty, there are also cockpits set up for remote control piloting of basic mecha. These are very similar to the VR simulations offered on the station. However, they will not work without a partner. To be able to successfully move one of these, two refugees will be required to connect their minds and pilot in tandem. This may be a daunting task, but with the extensive structural damage to the cities, it's a necessary one. Piloting will require trust and cooperation to make it through. The more connected the pilots are, the more agile and powerful their mecha will be. For those who can’t seem to get on the same page, coordination will be a pipe dream.

PROBLEMS WITH THE SHIP    

By now it’s likely clear to all refugees, new and old, that for all that they may appear to be infinitely powerful, the Natha Orbiters have been shaken by the recent events on El Nysa. The details of Ysverai’s revival were somehow obscured from their view, and while they’re focusing their efforts on the planet, certain… abnormalities again begin to arise on Thesa Station.

The most prevalent of the problems plaguing the Station are the malfunctioning doors. Walking through a door that should lead to a bedroom or kitchen (or, for the truly unfortunate, a toilet) will suddenly take refugees somewhere entirely different and possibly even new. And while this may lead to some accusations of breaking and entering, at least these mishaps can be quickly rectified by an apology and a hasty exit. That is, unless the door refuses to open again — the locks also seem to be malfunctioning.

Still, those that find themselves transported somewhere familiar, though off-limits, should consider themselves lucky. Thesa Station is far more vast than most refugees are aware, and some of them might find themselves wandering into a uniquely sticky laboratory. This area appears to serve no purpose other than to house dozens of slimes. These slimes appear not only in a variety of fun colours, but with a variety of not-so-fun abilities ranging from harmless (spitting bubbles) to deadly (spitting fire). Regardless of what abilities a slime possesses however, they are all relentlessly friendly, and characters will need to be careful not to accidentally bringing one out with them once they manage to escape.

Unfortunately, that’s not the only situation to escape from. Whether it’s in the mess hall or the bathroom, many will find themselves suddenly rising off the ground. … with everything else in the room, too! It seems like gravity control is also on the fritz. Fortunately, most open spaces aboard the station have a small control panel that can correct these effects. The only problem is getting there. Hopefully at least one of you refugees took that anti-gravity safety course.

SUMMER TURNS TO WINTER    

The news that the refugees should begin preparations for a return to El Nysa may come as a surprise given that the planet still remains frozen, but it appears there is one community that has somehow withstood Darma’s intervention: an area known as Nadril where time continues to flow freely. Not much information is available regarding this destination, other than the fact that it is isolated, and, more importantly, that it is cold.

(Maybe characters should consider the malfunctioning thermostat plunging the temperature to below zero in certain areas on the station as preparation for their upcoming journey!)

There are other resources available for those itching to take action, of course. There will be a new supply pack delivered to each room containing gear meant to withstand freezing temperatures — both clothing and storage gear to keep water rations from freezing. Characters will also be alerted to new training programs available in the VR room that are designed to assist with survival in the snowy regions of Nadril.

The training programs will consist of a variety of tutorials that will assist in winter survival. Naturally, there will be courses on how to start fires, find food, and build igloos to withstand the frigid temperatures, but that’s not all. Due to the Natha testing their systems, there will occasionally be strange occurrences. For example, refugees may experience a snowball or two pelting them from out of nowhere, or they may suddenly find themselves being cloaked by a snow yeti costume, amongst many other inconveniences. Hopefully that doesn’t detract from the lessons to be learned here, as some of the training programs can include extreme weather survival, including the perils of snow storms or avalanches.

SOCIAL-LINKED(in)   
By some miracle, there are still some quieter parts of the hall. This may be an appropriate time to check out your smartphone. Aside from the expected "Omage" app, there seems to be a new one called Social-Linked. There, you may find a profile waiting to be posted. The app allows for the user to fill it in, but there is also an auto-function! upon pressing it, it will generate a shockingly-honest answer based on the Natha's observation of your history. Roman will be your only friend in this app, with his very own profile:

●●●●○ THESA
ROMAN
@romannoodles (∞), Thesa

I WAS A: Butler! I still am, and I'm happy to serve all of the new arrivals!

I'M SKILLED IN: Cooking, cleaning, anything that involves making your life better!

I'M LOOKING FOR: Consistency!

ALSO, I'M: Not entirely certain if the "auto" profile function is to your liking. Feel free to edit if it is not to taste!

So, have you decided on making your own profile? Perhaps you used the "auto" function on accident? Regardless, once your profile is out there, it's out there. And like the Omage app, it will match you with someone. NOTE: Please use the form below to fill out a profile! Whether it's auto-generated or filled by the character is up to you!

STASIS UNITS    

During this time of crisis, the Natha have done their utmost to ensure the safety of those in cryosleep. However, due to the nature of recent events, they will be asking some refugees to do a quick check on some of the pods in the stasis unit. While they are definitely looking for any damage that may have occurred over these past few weeks, they also seem interested in getting a deeper insight into some of the occupants.

On each control panel for the pods, there's a new application, asking observers to add notes and commentary — the Natha are looking for a more personal understanding of their sleeping occupants. Refugees are tasked with providing evaluations of the sleepers, based on both their knowledge of those from their homes and on what they can observe just by examining them in their repose. The application asks for how useful you think the pod's occupant would be in a crisis, what their skills are, what their best feature is, if you'd take them with you for a long walk on the beach, and so on… And, of course, all answers must be recorded out loud. Anyone passing by could overhear these evaluations, flattering or less than.

FINAL OOC NOTES    
As always, feel free to wildcard prompts within Thesa Station!

These threads may be carried over as game canon if players choose. Players are encouraged to submit TDM threads as application samples, but they are not required. Please direct any OOC questions to the questions thread below.

New players may submit an AC-length thread HERE from this TDM for 2 Natha REP. In addition, old players who have not submitted rep for the Hour of Ruin log may also submit a TDM thread for 2 Natha REP. The due date for submission is July 15 11:59 PM EST.

For this application cycle, there will be a cap of 60 and no reserves. Applications will be open on July 9 12:01 AM EST and end on July 13 11:59 PM EST. Thank you!

conqueredhearts: (Greatest Bro)

[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-06-30 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
[There are many ways to get this man to laugh. One of them is to demand that he do something. This time though it isn't at all about stubbornness. Rather something else entirely as he stops laughing with a large grin.]

Tame? Not at all! They are merely very friendly!

[He points towards one.]

That one almost singed my beard! It was amazing!

[Rider has always had a rather unique take on what is amazing, of course. Dangerous things? Even minorly dangerous like this little fellow. (Or is it a girl. Well now he has to wonder if these things have genders! How interesting!)]

I was thinking they could do remarkable things if they started doing them together!
npa: (pic#12281071)

[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ it comes across as an excuse, whether that's sandalphon's intention or not.

but for his sake, he pretends to buy it as he pockets the idea for later.
]

Did it seem like boredom? Personally, I would consider this closer to genuine interest.
As for why I asked, you could say I have similar experiences.


[ a long pause. maybe on purpose, before: ]

Making coffee, that is.
insist: (138.)

thermostats

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ That's definitely not the first thing he had expected this large man to say, so Rohan's taken aback. He's unused to this sort of friendliness to begin with, even after living with Vane for a month, and he's not ... equipped to deal with it? Hugs are basically a personal attack, by his book. Though he's shivering down to his bones, teeth clattering on occasion, he's not prepared to admit to weakness. ] I didn't ask for the help.

[ He sure looks cold enough to need it, but he's also the type who would choose his pride over life. Still shivering, hands still kept to himself, Rohan's trying his best to bury himself into the coat they gave him. He puts on a strong front. ] And this is for the best. An opportunity to experience ... subzero temperatures. It would make good material.

[ For his manga, that is. He's the weird artist type. ] But how are you not cold?
gekkajuu: commissioned, please do not steal (eatsushi009_zpsxfgbaooh)

a!

[personal profile] gekkajuu 2018-06-30 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Being back on Thesa feels anti-climactic and frustrating to the point of being physically painful, but you know what makes everything better? DOGGOS! Especially doggos that helped you hatch your egg a long time ago. Atsushi's cub is sadly frozen with the rest of the planet - but that's all the more reason for him to be happy about having another animal to cuddle.]

It's you!

[Forget simply petting; when he crouches, Atsushi wants to actually hug Ammy. Why not? She's big enough!]

Oh my - it really is you, isn't it?! Don't tell me you've been wandering around here all this time?

[Do dogs get frozen in stasis?! It's not something Atsushi has ever considered, even though he must have found out eventually that Ammy is not a normal dog. Normal dogs kinda don't use the network.]
illuminating: (pic#7866184)

you wanted the best of both worlds and went for it

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-06-30 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
[A few things brought her to him. The chaos of the doors, the aroma of hot food, his lingering familiarity. On her hind legs, tail cutting the air behind her, she emits an incredulous whining-groan. Does he know many unshy wolves, who don't scatter at the sight of man? She might be jealous.

And as presently unseen auto-made profile says, she's persistent in the bulk of herself, nudging nearer to snatch the egg clean off his face. Not waiting for permission, or appearing at all bothered that having a set of sharp teeth heading towards him might not be the nicest of images, but she does well not to catch his skin. Then, he's granted his personal space again as she drops to all fours to start licking the floor. What an enormous help she is, gathering up what's been spilled.]
heirworthy: (pic#12374776)

[personal profile] heirworthy 2018-06-30 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ why are all these humans so curious and brimming with interest over the most seemingly trivial of things? sandalphon will never understand. the same way he barely understood lucifer and his love for them. ]

What, do you also have some profound purpose for making coffee?

[ ... "also". ugh, he stupidly typed that. ]
gekkajuu: commissioned, please do not steal (eatsushi046_zpsyf3aqaf2)

social | un:TeaOnRice

[personal profile] gekkajuu 2018-06-30 10:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yosano-sensei, is that really you?

[He's so excited yet trying so hard not to get his hopes up that he completely forgets to give his own name. But then, the username is a decent hint.]
insist: (238.)

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
A fire-breathing slime? Might have something to do with its chemical composition -- Well, I'm no chemist, either.

[ He just likes to use big words to sound smarter. Most of what he knows is from his leisure reading and the internet. ]

But you're right, it could be fun to see what they can do together. How do we get them to do their little tricks? [ Obviously, the answer is to be annoying, so he pokes one of the slimes with the blunt end of his magnifying glass. ]
warmare: (崩壊)

[personal profile] warmare 2018-06-30 10:19 am (UTC)(link)
[There is nothing she wants to do more than wipe the tears from her face, but to do so, to raise her hand and do so, seems to her like it would only draw attention to her shame. Instead she tries to bear it, even as her cheeks change from the pale of fear to be found in such a state to the red of embarrassment and anger.

A human. A human man offering her a cloth as if she were some weeping war widow in the streets-]


You expect me to become even more indebted to you? I refuse-

["You". Unknowing, she paints them all with the same brush, those who have brought her here and those who have likewise been brought.]
conqueredhearts: (Interesting Words)

[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-06-30 10:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh. Huh. Chemical composition. This is like talking with Waver again back when the boy was doing that fine thing with the alchemy. It's not something he understands since it's beyond his time but he still gets that it's science...stuff. Things he would certainly make a scientist go mad about with all the questions he'd ask.

Looking back to the slimes, he leans forward to see if the poking helps.]


So far I'm not sure how they do their tricks. They've simply been doing them! Ah but you said that this could be a chemical matter?

[Resting his hands on his knees, he watches that slime suddenly cough fire. Hard to tell if it's defensive or if he just does that though. At least as far as he can tell!]
illuminating: (icons credited to rightful makers.) (Default)

ysverai's image

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-06-30 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Even here, gods are not a common occurrence. She met a half-god once. Back home, she only knew gods younger than her, that tore from her own body, that strung themselves up as constellations. Since, some of them had returned to her, but not all. It's with no effort that she senses what he is, and given that he wants to look on at imagery even she can't bear, she hangs back at a respectful distance, waits to approach.

It's only after he's rushed away, nearly knocked into someone else, that she rises to all four paws and follows.

We aren't impervious, are we, though many have come to think of our kind in this way, is a not-quite voice that moves through him, rather than making sound in the air. Sunlight reverberation in veins. An ancient form of communicating, before man invented words, before there was ever a use for them or giving things names. Fewer than few can "hear" her, but it's all she has in the way of communicating with those who can.]




(i hope this is okay!! her having a "voice," and only certain kinds of folks being able to understand her is a partial headcanon, so if you need anything cleared up, lmk! if it's unclear, it's more or less felt, and then they understand her.)
idealisme: (Moi je veux être le premier)

[personal profile] idealisme 2018-06-30 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
[If that isn't the most ridiculous thing he's ever heard.

He snorts.]
It is not even my handkerchief. It won't be missed if you never return it.
awakenerd: (40)

Rean Schwarzer | Trails of Cold Steel

[personal profile] awakenerd 2018-06-30 10:25 am (UTC)(link)
Cleaning up

[There's not much to say about Rean's reaction to his arrival and awakening, he has it all... Privately as possible. Instead of wandering in a daze he finds something to do; it's proven useful time after time to just put himself to work, and the people here apparently need some help.

If you're of the same mindset and headed for the two-man mecha cockpits he's waving in a friendly way, smile somewhat uncertain but no one can blame a guy for being off balance in this situation.]

Hey. If you aren't meeting someone, want to give me a hand?

Doors

[Part of Rean's life is an unfortunate tendency to walk in on people bathing or sleeping. There's no reason this should stop being part of his life on an alien space station in an alien galaxy orbiting an alien world. So even though he was trying to head for--well literally anywhere else, where he ends up just happens to be your room. Maybe even your bathroom. Maybe even while you're showering.

In any case here's a total stranger going bright red, making a startled noise and apologizing, turning to open the door again and finding it locked.]

...I'm so sorry I don't know what's wrong with this...

Slimey yet satisfying

Huh. I didn't expect find to monsters here...

[And cute ones, at that? They look almost harmless, but well, plenty of monsters do. At the moment Rean seems to have attracted a gaggle of green oozes that spit little bits of slime that do nothing against skin or metal but do seem to be quite useful at dissolving clothing, and he's starting to get cornered. Without his sword he could probably use a little help before the friendly pack of slimes dissolves off his entire wardrobe.]

Social-Linked

●●●●○ THESA
REAN SCHWARZER
@valimar (19), Zemuria

I WAS A: War hero.

I'M SKILLED IN: Divine Knight piloting, cooking, Orbal Arts, swordsmanship, fishing, doing errands for people.

I'M LOOKING FOR: Class VII. Friends.

ALSO, I'M: willing to do fetch quests.


Wildcard

[Don't like an above scenario? MAKE ANYTHING UP.]
Edited 2018-06-30 11:00 (UTC)
npa: (Default)

[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ zooms in on "also."


also. he smiles at that.
]

I suppose you could say that.

[ it was part of his cover. ]

More than profound, I would say it was simply connected to my life and lifestyle.
That's not so unusual, is it?
illuminating: (pic#7827929)

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-06-30 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
[That he goes right for her, bypassing formalities to hug her has her heart feeling like it might burst. Wolf, and god, people forget that she's a mother through and through, before anything else. If she had a shape similar to his, she might be laughing and weeping both, taken over by her gladness, appreciative of his own affection.

She holds him back, in her own way, weighting against him, her heavy head finds his shoulder, furry mass wiggling. And she responds with meaningless vocalizations, blissful whimpers, her tail swiping the floor. Of course, she hadn't meant to drop back to sleep, but now that she's awake, remembers it all, it feels like her own miracle to have people recognize her. No connection is too little.]
inaurare: (Surprise)

Around the Station

[personal profile] inaurare 2018-06-30 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
Ah—!

[he startled a little at being hailed - not really a jumpy person, not in the first place, but there have been more than enough recent incidents to make him so. The station is safe, though, if something to be readjusted to; and Linneus has at least fallen into a decent enough routine. That makes things easier.

Caleb catches him at one of the station’s oddly-shaped table and chair sets, with tea in one of the strange, chunky cups. Taking a moment for himself, but a moment is all it is - the interruption unexpected, but not unwelcome as he straightens up]


Certainly, of course. Please, you’re welcome to sit...
tothebrink: (You know they all)

[personal profile] tothebrink 2018-06-30 10:36 am (UTC)(link)
[There's only one person she knows that likes such a basic dish. Then again, she heard the story bemoaned at the Agency.]

It is. I've never heard of anyone try to impersonate me before.

Atsushi-san? Are you all right?

[Who would dare pretend to be Yosano. Really.]
Edited 2018-06-30 10:37 (UTC)
heirworthy: (pic#12374779)

[personal profile] heirworthy 2018-06-30 10:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ he really needs to read his replies first before he sends them over.

sandalphon reads and rereads the message, stifling whatever interest that's growing in him.
]

I don't know.
Is it, for mortals? For something so banal to impact their life so keenly.
dancerefresher: (Blue jean baby)

[personal profile] dancerefresher 2018-06-30 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't understand why she was chosen. There were far more useful, more worthy then someone like herself. But it was also awkward when she was trying to help someone she had never met with a strange line of questioning.

Hearing his voice, she jumped, and glanced his way. Her face was pink, though it was fading as she peered his way.]


I...that...t-that would help. Maybe. I don't know. These questions I'm not...sure how to answer.

[She gestures to the screen. The latest question has to do with the poor sleepers (?) dating ability. And kiss ability.]

Though...I would be thankful for the help.
npa: (Default)

[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 10:52 am (UTC)(link)
Don't you think it's because our lives aren't necessarily long that the "banal" things matter? [ granted, he knows that his own words were easy enough to misunderstand. still, he doesn't correct him.

after all, this conversation seemed to spark enough interest in the other to keep it going.

also, his implications are probably clear here. he's more interested in knowing why someone who has lived for 2000 years would be interested in something he deemed ordinary or commonplace. naturally, he doesn't boldly state so.
]
thedarkbond: (dark night maiden)

[personal profile] thedarkbond 2018-06-30 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, it definitely looks like this amazing wolf is happy about the reception, so Ren takes that as a good sign. Considering his own experiences with at least partially sentient animals and her obviously outstanding appearance, he figures she must be a lot more than simply a wolf, so he wasn't completely sure how the approach would be taken.

Now that it's obvious she's very enthusiastic, though, he equally enthusiastically takes that encouragement and starts rubbing her head with careful, but vigorous motions. It wouldn't do to offer too much or too little to a new acquaintance, after all.]


Are you new here as well? I hope everyone else here is as nice as you~

[Ren doesn't mind talking to things that may not necessarily give him an answer, especially when they're this cute, but he feels it's probably the politer thing here anyway.]
thedarkbond: (karma collector)

[personal profile] thedarkbond 2018-06-30 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
i can definitely teach you with just my deck~
i'll need to get more cards before we can play properly though (◞‸◟;)

it was! how did you guess?


[It's hardly as if it wasn't obvious to guess, but Ren's playing up his obtuse side today.]
illuminating: (pic#7866188)

slimes.

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-06-30 10:55 am (UTC)(link)
[He has the presence of the Celestials she once lived with. More wings, and not from his head, but the aura is undoubtedly similar, divine and heavenly. She's caught herself wondering at him, although, unlike herself, not intruding in his personal bubble just yet. He makes her miss children she won't ever be able to see again. Miss them more, rather. Mothers have their hearts moving on the outside of their bodies, so it's impossible not to miss those who've been taken from her.

Perhaps she'll also exude a paralleling sensation. She was the god, the First, Mother of All That Is, who encouraged all life into existence, where she'd been before. Nothing small time. Preoccupied as she is in her observation, she doesn't seem to notice or be all that bothered by the gaggle of slimes that have been drawn to her, piling over her so that all that can really be seen of her is her fuzzy head and her legs, laying on the floor. She almost looks like a balloon animal.

Fond of all life, she hasn't the heart to chase them off yet, but she can easily see that he's not enjoying himself. So she stands, and tries to throw those hanging onto her free of her fur, and they do stretch outwards with the rapid shake she gives, only to spring back into place. Well. First things first. With a kind of daintiness, she steps through his slimy fans, and with some hope that he won't move back, she raises half-haphazardly on her hind legs to catch the pink one with her teeth.

But this is a bad plan. It wants to hold onto him, and sticky as it is, it holds onto her mouth, some of its form stretching away with her when she tugs. She panics, because it's almost like gum on white hair and whiskers, and suddenly she's partly thrown herself to the floor to paw her muzzle, torn between growling or whining, she produces a noise that sounds like both.]
heirworthy: (pic#12374775)

[personal profile] heirworthy 2018-06-30 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ tbh, he doesn't know either why he's even entertaining the questions and thus prolonging the conversation. he should've stopped at the moment he was seen through, at the part where he slipped, at the very first inquiry.

... is he slowly turning into his predecessor? is this his end game?
]

Having such short lives, would it not make more sense to focus on significant events in your lifetime instead rather than trivial ones?
npa: (Default)

[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ he almost feels bad when she startles. instead, he seems to give a sympathetic smile. his expression softening at how quick she was fluster. he hardly encounters people this honest, he thinks. though he could probably attribute that to his line of work. the concept gives a tug of humor, before he metaphorically brushes it aside. ] Hm... [ he puts a hand to under his chin as he leans over her shoulder to take a look. ]

Let's see what we have here, then. [ dating ability.

judging by the clothes they wore, they seemed to be in no trouble for money. prim, proper. they also seemed to haver gotten a haircut not long before being put to cyrosleep. there's not much to tell in that regard when people are sleeping. they also had a rather expensive accessory adorning their ring finger. while people could conclude this not to mean much, it probably means they aren't looking at the very least.
] I would say they're likely not interested when it comes to dating.

For kissing... [ he cants his head slightly. ]

A-ah... do you want to add anything?