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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!

thedarkbond: (judgebau)

[personal profile] thedarkbond 2018-07-12 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
No, it's not really, is it? [Ren's tone slides a little back towards that exaggerated thoughtfulness from earlier, but it's pretty clear he's well aware of how bad an idea it would be for any showing-off to happen in here. Allowing anyone to interfere with his friends in stasis would just be completely unacceptable, after all.]

They don't seem to have any shortage of areas for training our skills, though, even if that delightful virtual reality chamber seems to be taken up with survival lessons right now... [It's a mild suggestion, but probably more fitting for Mikaela to stretch his wings, so to speak. And as fun as it might be, Ren isn't terribly interested in being lured away into some dark corner of the space station just yet, as opposed to somewhere public.

It sounds like he might've given Mikaela a little something to prove, too, which is a bonus. A little nudge here and there to encourage him to unveil his secrets never hurt anyone. As Mikaela has already observed, Ren isn't an idiot, and typically has the fine tuning to manipulate out some additional ire without the need for anyone being after his head by the end of it.]
colorature: (32)

[personal profile] colorature 2018-07-12 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Learn to dress yourself properly you scrub.]

My voice is enchanting, I'll have you know.

[His comment gets a laugh out of her though at least, before she finds herself raising a mitten covered hand toward her mouth. He thought her teeth were cool...?

That's a first.]


They have because I am one. A vampire, that is.
colorature: (16)

[personal profile] colorature 2018-07-12 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm, it is. It's one of the kingdoms down there on the planet. They have a fondness of dragons and it's also pretty muggy.

[The more you know.]

One time they were serving shots of dragon blood at a celebration. It was kind of spicy.

[Okay Diva. That's nice.]

I live in Olympia though, not Wyver.

fisherwife: (he kinda resembled a guppy fish.)

[personal profile] fisherwife 2018-07-12 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mipha blushes darker and looks away, though she's unable to hide the smile on her face. Though the person she's with now is certainly unconventional and his nature alone makes him probably a little untrustworthy in the eyes of others... And okay, granted, it's for totally good reason, but--

She shakes her head and looks back at Link
]

He is, actually! It was a long few months before he did, but he's awake now. It's been... I can't even describe how wonderful it's been to see him again. He'll be most delighted to see you awake too, I'm sure! Sidon seems to approve of him, but I think it's also just that he's happy I'm happy.
morbide: ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ: pixiv member id=116039 (have some death!)

[personal profile] morbide 2018-07-12 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[So it doesn't sound like necromancy, but Henry's not disappointed. Nott's recounting of Caleb's magical talents still depict colorfully in his mind's eye, but it's when she proclaims that he's taught her that Henry lights up. Unconscious of his actions, he bends down slightly to better meet his conversation partner's height out of interest.]

He taught you, too? Then what are you waiting for? Show me, show me!

[He points his finger as-a-matter-of-factly, and his free hand goes to balance on his knee.]

Since a master's talent is reflected in their pupil's learning, and all. Unless the pupil lack magical potential, but, details. [He waves a hand.] Ooh, can you make yourself look like a zombie?
thatgoodnight: (31 back stretch!)

[personal profile] thatgoodnight 2018-07-12 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
insomnia, lucis, eos
city, country, world

you should try sometime if there are any good spots for it. stress relief and you get dinner out of the deal. :)


[important on adventures]
thatgoodnight: (31 stares at the sun)

[personal profile] thatgoodnight 2018-07-12 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hearing her echo the thoughts in his head freezes him, and he stares - at nothing for a moment, and then at her.]

Are you --

[reading his thoughts? No, she's probably just really insightful. Maybe. Maybe she is psychic. After everything else today, he wouldn't be all that amazed. It's just... surprising in the moment.

Noctis swallows and looks away again.]


... yeah.

[For what, indeed? Even if she vocalized it, he can't quite bring himself to. It's too near and too painful, especially in the shadow of that pitiful dragon and the destruction that apparently was almost wrought here too.]
thatgoodnight: (31 aww yeah rocket car)

[personal profile] thatgoodnight 2018-07-12 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Embrace the slime, dude. It's good for the skin.

Probably.

It's kind of dry in space, so the slime should help moisturize. Or something.

Not that Noctis is thinking about skincare right now. Nah, he's just super glad his best friend is here, and despite the complaint about the slime, he clings tightly for a few moments because gods... Between The Storm and the weirdness of waking up here and that dragon, it's just... it's nice to have someone familiar. To know some things, at least, aren't lies.

Eventually he lets go a bit to look at Prompto.]


Was I dreaming? More like did the stasis pod make you forget? You totally had one last time I saw you.
pullsheavendown: (※ too late to start)

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-12 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's a good thing that Terra is facing away from Roxas, because he can't control the expression on his face when he hears that, and he doesn't want to reveal so much of himself so easily.

Terra's not wrong. This has happened before, but how could he possibly know? Suspicion lances through Roxas' chest.]


How do you know that?

[He strides forward with purpose, his hand tightening on Oathkeeper's grip.]

Are you connected to the Organization? Were you watching me?
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flask: (if he takes you by the arm)

[personal profile] flask 2018-07-12 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[A zombie... Well, that narrows it down, and his request makes her less likely to just turn into him. Nott is liable to get overwhelmed by too many choices, otherwise.

She makes a short gesture and, sure enough, she transforms herself into a very gruesome looking, three foot tall zombie. No features are quite discernible through the rotting flesh and lacerations on the disguise, and the clothes are in tatters, but it might be male and has a bit of dark hair left on its head.

She waggles her fingers and waves her arms as if to scare him, if ineffectually.
]
notwagging: (36)

[personal profile] notwagging 2018-07-12 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Darn.

[ his skin was so soft after the lotion was put on, so he just wanted to know what it felt like without it. never really had the chance. ]

... what, are you made of dirt? Will you melt? [ frown. ] Are you allergic to wolfskin?
decathlons: patent pending (☢ web fluid)

[personal profile] decathlons 2018-07-12 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ there's a tick upwards at the corner of his mouth; a smile, a little self-conscious.

peter has, honestly, thought iron man was basically the coolest thing ever, since nearly the beginning. but before (and even after) that, his uncle was big on captain america. a really big fan, big on going to the museum exhibits, looking at memorabilia, telling peter when he was very small and scared and suddenly alone how cap was an orphan too, was strong and brave, became a hero. told peter how he could be like that too, as long as he did his best for other people. ]


Well -- you know. Captain America.
kikoku: ([lowkey broods in the corner])

Trafalgar Law | One Piece

[personal profile] kikoku 2018-07-12 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
SHIP PROBLEMS
[Now, while Law was acustomed to a certain level of weirdness, he definitely had never been on a spaceship before. While he could imagine someone like Luffy being nothing but excited about an experience like this, for his part, Law was nothing but stressed out.

The malfunctioning doors weren't helping his mood, by any metric. So now he's all but storming down a hallway, sopping wet, a corner of his pant leg charred off. He's carrying a huge sword over one arm, and a jar filled with a strangely colored liquid under the other. When he spots another person, he's stopping and brandishing said jar at them.]


Oi you, do you know how to get to the lab where these things are?
[Upon inspection, the simple cartoonish face of a slime is visible pressed up against the side of the jar.]

I found it clinging to my sword after managing to leave. They're irritating, so I don't want them spreading throughout the ship.
[He's clearly deeply irritated at the prospect of having to go back]

STASIS UNITS
[Law certainly came here with the ulterior motive of checking to make sure the Natha weren't bluffing about saving his crew. However, he's actually found a lot to do here as far as assessment goes. With a wave of his hands, a gauzy circular barrier erects itself around him, and flashes with a dim blue light as he moves from pod to pod.]

This man has a faulty heart valve replacement that would require surgery within a month or two after waking up. His leg was broken before, the surrounding muscles healed incorrectly and now he'd have a limp.
[He moves three pods down, giving the application medical notes that similarly shouldn't be deducible just at a glance;]

This... woman. I'm counting twelve different healed fractures, she's either supremely unlucky or constantly making trouble. Given her developed muscle tone, I'm guessing the latter.
[Obviously, there's some sort of weird magic going on here, but Law seems too focused on this to notice anyone else in the room.]

WILDCARD?
[If you have another idea, I'm open to it!]
beatupgrass: (✘ i don't think i'm tall enough either.)

[personal profile] beatupgrass 2018-07-12 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh... [He scratches his neck awkwardly. Here's the problem with being petty first and smart second sometimes. People occasionally call you out on it, whether intentionally or otherwise.] They don't exactly have personal profiles, man. Darma's got this weird condescending motherly vibe, Roman's a dick... And the other one's like a bored kid sometimes. Not the worst Celestials I ever met, but then again, I've only met the one.

[And he was The Worst.]
personalwar: visor (get these jokers off my point)

[personal profile] personalwar 2018-07-12 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Russia, huh? The guy doesn't have a Russian accent, but then again, neither does Ocelot. While 76 might be curious to get some more details about the stranger's background, that can wait until after the simulation is done. When there's a distant rumbling further up the mountain top, 76 assumes that means that the main event will be starting before long.

"Same as you. I've fought in cold weather before, but avoided a full-blown avalanche." It's not something that happens every day, is it? While this situation is extreme, 76 isn't going to back out now that he's here, and so he tilts his head up toward the mountain's peak.

"We need to figure out where exactly it's coming from, and then try to get out of its path."
happylocksmith: (pic#12054867)

[personal profile] happylocksmith 2018-07-12 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Is that such a bad thing?

[No, really, Sora can't imagine what it must be like, not being able to feel things. To hug a friend and feel nothing, to listen to a joke and not laugh because you don't know what funny feels like, to say goodbye without missing someone. It just seems so... empty.

He wants to say that maybe it's because Roxas came from him that it might have to do with it, that they're alike and so it makes sense that they can't do without feelings because there's just something so fundamentally wrong about it. But he won't, because Sora's still so adamant that Roxas is his own person that he doesn't want to claim ownership or origin over anything that Roxas has experienced, because it's Roxas' experience. People spent all of Roxas' life comparing him to Sora, Sora's not about to perpetuate that, even if it's for entirely different reasons.]


And listen, you shouldn't feel bad for believing what Xemnas said. You couldn't have known what he was up to, none of us knew what he was really planning.

[And then his face falls and he slaps his palm to his forehead. How does he even begin to explain Xehanort's grand plan to him?]

Oh man, Roxas, there's so much I need to catch you up on. It's crazy.

pullsheavendown: (※ from the sea into the sky)

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-12 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not bad.

[It is a little intimidating to think of himself as not-a-Nobody, because he's had so little of his own identity that he could put claim to, but he's always had this. A word that led him somewhere he made mistakes but also a place he belonged, for a little while, in the space between the setting sun and the fall of night. And if he's a whole person and almost always was, the sacrifices he was forced to make for Sora weigh that much heavier on his shoulders.

Thinking that it means all his emotions really belong to him, though, instead of being the memory of feelings or things he only got because of his connection to Sora...that's better. Maybe he's bad at being a Nobody, or maybe he's the best at it, because he's the Nobody who got what they all wanted.

He lifts his head and smiles. Just like that, Sora's treating them as a team, like old friends who need to catch up. It makes him feel...welcome, like even if none of them should be here, he belongs all the same.]


We've got time for that now, right?

But first, there's something I always wanted to do.
illuminating: 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕥 𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤. (pic#11721021)

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-07-12 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[She has the honesty of all animals, and once he gets to petting, she sits heavy and relishing. All made known through her helpless groaning. How can something like this not go straight to melting muscle? She yawns, the kind that pins ears back, in effort to shake off a seeping laziness, brought on by wanting to indulge. Then, she's up again, lumbering pace to the opening of their little shelter to look out onto the landscape and distance.

Everything seems authentic, her nose idly twitches, her ears pan in curiosity. A swipe of her tongue to one side of her whiskers, and she's turning back to him, tail swishing to carry warmth and comfort to him once more. She fusses over his hair, borderline aggressive but never crossing into anything harmful (wolves are simply bad with limitations, even her; he probably knows this). She doesn't need anything. Conversation and company is plenty. He can share a snack with her one day, if it suits him. She's appreciative of shared time alone.

In moments, he's got her nudging, and nestling, and pressing her weight against his shoulders. Rubbing her face against his hair or temple. Pestering and urgent and a little impatient in her persistence to transfer some of her regulated body temperature to him. She absolutely intends to bully him out of this hole shortly. So, she's a little more relentless than when she started, practically clambering on him, touching tips of teeth without threat to his shoulder or his cheek, as if gently inciting him to wrestle. It's one way to bring in the concept of more movement.

With her open-mouth, she whimper-groans at him in play, and gnaws above his elbow, pawing him, then tugging the fabric of his coat with soft growls.]
mollymocked: (⚔ but you can flip the switch)

[personal profile] mollymocked 2018-07-13 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
The frigid wasteland I've been hearing so much about? [He rolls his eyes.] Better than this place, anyway. It's neat, but it gets old really fast.
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mollymocked: (⚔ your skies a shade of grey)

[personal profile] mollymocked 2018-07-13 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
I know. I'm so proud of us. It's like we're growing as people.

[That's mostly sarcasm, as Molly is just as quick on the switch between good and bad ideas, depending on the day and the trouble, but he can't really see how this one will go wrong. Unless there's horrible goblin and tiefling eating monsters in there.]

I think it's this way. [He thinks, but he doesn't pause, just assumes it's the right direction. A few people pass and give Nott odd looks, but he can't tell if it's because she's a goblin or because she's wearing a creepy doll mask. Or because she's short.

If Caleb were here, he would ask, because Caleb and Nott have that far too intense bond that he's sort of glad this moment is breaking up just a bit. Co-dependency does no one any favors and he's Team Dad, whether he admits it or not.]


Has anyone been... typical around you? [That's the kinder, gentler way of saying "has anyone been a fucking arsehole." Let it be known that Molly does possess subtlety and is nice sometimes.]
mollymocked: (⚔ but you would finally live a little)

[personal profile] mollymocked 2018-07-13 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Because no one here knows you did it?" He quirks an eyebrow just a bit, and leans down to gather up some of the snow into packed ball. He balances it on the crook of his shoulder and then forms another one. "I don't claim to know what it is, but I do think if it matters to you then it still matters. And, you still have a chance to do things here that matter just as much."

He checks the structural integrity of both snowballs before he begins idly juggling them. Subtle distraction- who doesn't enjoy a little juggling act while facing a momentary crisis? "But I'm just a humble circus performer. What do I know, really?"
revver: (jVxsW6P)

beep boop, this is the late af train. also one

[personal profile] revver 2018-07-13 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Makoto prides herself of being a good driver, but this is a bit beyond her. Why is up down, and down up? Her limited experience with games hasn't prepared her for this particular setting. ]

Oh, apologies.

[ She's not even looking at Futaba. Her eyes are following her drone, wobbling over head with an almost apologetic tilt, if that's even possible. ]
revver: (m0DWbwC)

social network

[personal profile] revver 2018-07-13 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Unfortunately, I believe the current year is something that evade us all.

Or at least I've heard there being several different accounts.
earthy: ([ ! startle ])

[personal profile] earthy 2018-07-13 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
... Huh?

[Terra's clutching a small wooden trinket when he turns back around. He pulls his hand in toward his chest at Ven's seemingly aggressive approach.]

I... knew that because I was there? That was when we first met.

[He takes an even gentler tone, trying to calm Ven down or at least keep him from getting any more riled up.]

Honestly, I don't know... [- if I'm connected to the Organization or not. But no point in getting into that with Ven.] ... much about the Organization. I don't think it even existed in my time. Uh, at the time the Natha saved me from.
nanamari: (:])

[personal profile] nanamari 2018-07-13 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ With all of those bandages, Ana has to wonder if she's hurt, but she doesn't see any sign of blood and they're wrapped somewhat haphazardly... It's very odd.

As for the question of gold, she raises her eyebrow. ]
Enough to cover my pension. [ She waves it off. ] Don't worry about money. You can pay it forward by helping the next batch of refugees.

[ She offers her hand to help the woman to her feet. ] I'm Ana.