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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!

illuminating: (pic#7818530)

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-06-30 11:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Gluttonous thing, she practically flops over at this sudden attention, pleased to be awarded with it. She's a pain, too, wiggling nearer to implore for more, pawing his wrist if he slows or seems he's changed his mind. Before long she goes into a stretch, then stands to circle him, to do as wolves do and slip her cheek against arm, or temple, rub her chin on his head, nip his hair. Packs do it to accept others as their own; she does it, because she's a Mother who accepts everyone as her own, and she's not human, not born a wolf (or at all, not in the biological sense) either, but she's been in this body for so long, that she gives into its instinctual demands. Lets it translate what she wants or is trying to convey to the best of its undomesticated ability.

And, no, she can't tell him that she isn't new exactly. Originally, she had been one of the first to awaken. It's a mystery to her why she lost her strength, although, given that she's only fragments of what she used to be, she'd chalk it up to a lack of sustainable faith. There are many nice people, though, is what she'd like to say, if she could, but can't, when she plunks down to sit beside him, blowing air out of her nose, her ears pricked. Some are a bit stubborn, but if he's patient, they'll warm up to him.]
npa: (Default)

[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 11:10 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps that works in my favor.
At the very least it ensures I will have time to practice.

You could say I'm good at guessing games.
I presume to gain a title like that, the cards did successfully?


[ which is interesting to think of. different. ]
sparke: (🌩 079)

[personal profile] sparke 2018-06-30 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
( it's just a hug! there's absolutely nothing wrong with hugs!! thor likes hugs, really. they're nice. with the right person, they're more than nice. what he's offering rohan, of course, isn't that kind of hug. it's more a hug of convenience. of necessity — rohan looks like he's not coping too well with the cold. )

No, but I am offering it.

( a beat. thor considers rohan for a moment, shrugging a little. humans (if that's what rohan is) can be foolish and stubborn, but they ultimately have their reasons. thor knows as much. )

Material for what? I am Asgardian, so I am less bothered by the temperature. ( he's still cold, mind, but he's far from being as cold as rohan. )
sparke: (🌩 tragedy)

[personal profile] sparke 2018-06-30 11:37 am (UTC)(link)
( he does not expect to feel someone communicate with him this way. he didn't know, until it happens, that it is possible to communicate this way — but he feels it and he understands her. her words are a kinship and the warmth of sunlight fills his veins with the words.

it is a balm after ysverai's scream. not capable of banishing the ice of loss and grief or the flame of anger from his veins, not quite, but when he turns to look at her where she trails behind him, there's a smile on his face. he's trying, really. he's trying so hard to keep smiling, to keep going. he will. there's still work to be done, after all. )


Not impervious at all. ( he says after a moment, eyebrows raised a little, unsure whether her form of communication is a two-way street or not. )

I am Thor.
warmare: (裏切者)

[personal profile] warmare 2018-06-30 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Then it is not yours to give in the first place!

[Trying to pawn something off on her? She's not even sure which one is the more insulting- to be given a debt she did not ask for or thrown something in pity that had been plucked from nothing of import.

Either way, she gets to her feet. All seven feet tall of her.]
npa: (pic#12401299)

[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 12:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Whether a life is short or long, you never know what events will end up turning significant. For example, when working on a case, sometimes the smallest detail unravels the most clever crime.

Or so I've heard. Sometimes interesting events manage to stay with us.
I'm no exception, of course.
insist: (215.)

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
For my manga, of course! There's no other reason I would willingly step into this simulation but to experience the sensation of freezing in the arctic tundra. This could be -- [ He does shift his hands, attempting a dramatic pose, but it's two seconds in that he succumbs to the cold and draws his trembling hands back to himself. It sucks that he can't be as Jojo as he wants to be today. ] useful, for a future story I may write.

[ IT IS TOO COLD. He lets out an exhale, trying his best to stay dignified and not look like a trembling weasel that's just been dumped with freezing water. ]

'Asgardian' ... For some reason, that sounds familiar to me. [ Mostly because he's read a lot of stories and lore. It'll take a minute for him to recall fully. ]
idealisme: (Le symbole d'une ère qui commence)

[personal profile] idealisme 2018-06-30 12:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh- wow. Enjolras purses his lips as she rises taller than any human he's ever seen. But Jehan's handkerchief has been offered. He holds his ground.]

It belongs to my friend. If he were here he would demand I offer it to you. His is the kind of soul which is moved with concern for others. He would entreat you to take it with concerned words. His eyes would fill with tears, even. He is that kind of man who does what he can to help others.

[He extends the handkerchief again, face set.]

For his sake I will offer it to you one more time.
expiable: (078.)

@latrodectus

[personal profile] expiable 2018-06-30 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A cursory search will turn up her Social-Linked profile. ]

How come we never go swing dancing?

[ Always with the fighting and the killing, these Avengers. ]
Edited (i'm a mess) 2018-06-30 12:26 (UTC)
insist: (89.)

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He expected the slime to do something, so Rohan is quick to evade that little puff of flame, diving to the side instead. ] Ah.

[ It's cool. He's fine. Thankfully, none of his clothes caught fire. ] Yes. When you drop potassium into water, it's been known to explode, a little like that fire it just coughed out. What it can do might have something to do with what it's made of.

[ He's also a little curious now to know if it's solid or gelatinous, so Rohan reaches out to poke at the slime, seeing if his finger will sink in. It's a little gross, what he's doing, but he'll do anything to sate his curiosity. ]
bangleofjustice: (kinda fucked here)

Apollo Justice | Ace Attorney

[personal profile] bangleofjustice 2018-06-30 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
A. Clean up Crew - And it's slightly better than cleaning toilets

[When that storm came, Apollo didn't expect to make it. He didn't expect to wake up in some creepy stasis area and then ushered off to lend a hand. So off he goes below, assessing the city's damage.

Ew, gross. Just what exploded down here? Was it really an old crusty dragon? Well, if this is what the people up there wanted... time to get some gloves and a drone?]


Wh-what?! I don't know if I can operate one of these things...

[He looks at the controls, wondering how Sarge managed to do it so easily. Up brings it higher, down lowers it, this button grabs what's below it, and this one seems to make it go faster and almost clip someone while they're at it.]

GAH!! I'm sorry! It's my first time using this thing. You okay?

B. Summer Turns to Winter

[Now this is kind of neat. Virtual reality training for future expeditions. Maybe they need a guy who's learning his way around diplomacy and international relations! But what's with the cold gear?

Apollo suits up like the others and lets the thing guide him on how to build igloos and fires within their respected areas. It's good survival info to have, that is until he's nailed by a snowball while trying to get his fire together. The lawyer nearly falls onto his unlit campfire.]


OW!

C. Social Linked(in)

●●●●○ THESA
Apollo Justice
@HereComesJustice (24), Earth

I WAS A: A defense attorney

I'M SKILLED IN: yelling really loud, sensing changes in emotion, cleaning toilets

I'M LOOKING FOR: someone who can appreciate good puns, good food, and JUSTICE.

ALSO, I'M: Fine. No really, I'm doing fine. I think.
expiable: (Default)

natasha romanoff | mcu

[personal profile] expiable 2018-06-30 12:48 pm (UTC)(link)
i. problems
[ Inside one of the public lounges, Natasha sits on the sofa, flipping through one of the brochures leftover from the El Nysa exhibition, with her legs outstretched and boots propped on the table. A pair of aviators, a bag of pretzels, an unopened bottle of wine, and two glasses also feature on the table. After an hour in the maze, she’s pleased with her haul of supplies, even if her initial aim had been to find a route back to her quarters.

She peers over the brochure, brows arched. ]


I’m taking a break. [ From the Scooby gang’s doorway maze, that is. ] Want a pretzel?

ii. training
[ Of course the simulation is blanketed by snow. The Avengers (well, most of them) have been pushed into the cold.

She's all whiteness, from her boots to her hat, with her shock of red hair peaking out from underneath and stark against the sea of sameness. Natasha knows how to survive in this terrain: She has carved a path across the tundra, two weeks walk from home, at the expense of an entire class of agents at the Red Room. All girls, all young, all dead — except one. Now, if you’re paired with her for this simulation, she seeks a different outcome. No red on white.

She holds her hand flat above her eyes, blocking out the sunlight, as she scans the landscape ahead. Her expression appears neutral, if calmer than most would feel if they were stranded. Snowflakes swirl around, the beginnings of a storm. ]


There’s a cave. [ and dryly, ] Looks cozy.

[ Y’know, comparatively. ]

iii. social-linked
●●●●○ THESA
Natasha Romanoff
@latrodectus (31), Earth

I WAS A: Freelancer.

I'M SKILLED IN: This and that.

I'M LOOKING FOR: Friends, old and new.

ALSO, I'M: Hungry. Anyone up for breakfast?

iv. wildcard
[ Catch Nat chilling in a mecha cockpit, placing a hand on Nick Fury's pod, trying out alien noodles in the cafeteria, etc. HMU if you want me to whip up something special, or throw anything my way! ]
Edited 2018-06-30 12:49 (UTC)
warmare: (武士)

[personal profile] warmare 2018-06-30 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
I refuse.

[All of the things he said might be taken by most as kind. As helpful. Compassionate. Yet though she had begun to feel the pull of hope, the taste of freedom... in the end it had come to nothing. Her world was gone. The possibility of the life Matsukaze had offered her, a free life, a life without a price on her flesh and the flesh of her kind... it was gone.

Replaced with a force she can scarcely comprehend who seem to hold the lives of her comrades hostage for her servitude.

And in that circumstance... she can see only the negative. Pity. Condescension. Ignorance.]


I will not be shamed before my brother [by color... probably the centaur whose pod she'd been weeping my in front of] by accepting a human's pity. Take it with you and go, or you will find just how much honor I have left in me.
conqueredhearts: (Can't Say I've Heard That One Before)

[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-06-30 12:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well now Rider is curious to see if that finger will go in too so he leans forward to watch, red eyes wide as he waits to see what happens. Naturally he talks even as he watches. He's always felt that communication is key to any sort of relationship. Even something as simple as a new friendship.

Because clearly this person is his friend now. Even if he should probably inform him of that at some point.]


Potassium, hm? And what can cause another of these creatures to spit bubbles?
revlon: (101)

social | un: carter

[personal profile] revlon 2018-06-30 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Freelance what, precisely?
expiable: (002.)

[personal profile] expiable 2018-06-30 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Carter, huh. ]

Depends on the day. I did some temping as a secretary, PA, that sort of thing. Recently got my foot in the door for work in diplomacy, but I'm not sure it'll pan out.

[ Ostensibly because the world ended, but also because she's on the lam... ]
Edited (words words words) 2018-06-30 13:01 (UTC)
revlon: (104)

[personal profile] revlon 2018-06-30 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)
I've been a secretary. My condolences. Diplomacy is no easy thing but it will certainly be valuable on the surface.
pullsheavendown: (※ an open book instead)

dying @ chocobo hair

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-06-30 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[The way the sight and feel of the dragon has left him reeling means Roxas doesn't resist when someone says his name and pulls him to the side. It says something about how lost in the effect he was that he doesn't look over to see who's doing it until they've taken a couple of steps.]

Riku!

[It's surprise and...no, pretty much just surprise that they've crossed paths so fast. He has no idea what else to feel. He'd pushed down any inconveniently mixed emotions when Sora had told him who else was here and awake, resolved to deal with them later. He has something he didn't the last time they met—perspective, a sense of what else mattered in this world besides his wreck of a life.

But if he can see a lot more now, he can't overlook some things. Won't ever forget them. Can you feel Sora? Right now he just feels sick.]
heirworthy: (pic#12374771)

[personal profile] heirworthy 2018-06-30 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ or so he's heard ... and yet he's no exception. right.

it looks like he's not the only one being vague, intentionally or not. except he's admittedly not as good as him.

dammit.
]

Then I'm an exception to this.
Its significance did not stay with me, which is why I've forgotten.
It happens more often with beings that have longer lives. We tend to forget.
insist: (205.)

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He got all his knowledge from the internet but thanks for listening to him. He sure likes feeling smart. Also, don't tell Rohan he now has one (1) more friend or he's going to feel ATTACKED. ] The most obvious answer would be that it's made of something similar to soap.

[ But Rohan doesn't know what soap is made of, because he's not a chemist. He's actually only a manga artist. After more pushing, his finger breaks through the surface of the slime's outer later, sinking into its body like pudding. ] No indication of pain at all. Doing this doesn't seem to hurt it.

[ But why does the slime seem to be eating up his finger? Pulling his hand deeper into its body ... When Rohan tries to pull away, he's stuck. ]
pullsheavendown: (※ fell from your heart)

lotta darkness about to be up in this house

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-06-30 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Floss guy's smile is nothing but warm and welcoming. Pretty nice for a guy who was so rudely interrupted in the middle of his oral care routine, but that's kind of admirable in its way. He should be glad that he's not angry.

It's just that there's something off about this that, well, sets his skin crawling would be too strong a description—but it's alert and ready to start moving, more or less. It almost reminds him of his encounters with Riku-who-wasn't-Riku in the fake Twilight Town, even back to some days with the Organization when they looked at him and seemed to know more than he knew about himself. Except this guy doesn't act like he wants anything from him; he just seems happy.

Roxas' vague hypothesis that floss guy is some kind of greeter/welcoming committee volunteer who cared a lot about the people sleeping in pods is immediately shattered when he's yanked into a hug. A really tight one.]


Hnngk—

[A sharp noise of surprise is all he can manage. There's a half-second of uncomfortable wishing that this guy wore pajama tops as well as pants before he stiffens up and shoves his way out of the hug. Or tries to. Wow, he's got a good grip.]

What are you doing? Let go of me!
conqueredhearts: (Plane!  I Want A Plane!)

[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-06-30 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
It looks like you've made a friend!

[He laughs as he watches the thing get stuck on his finger. Which is probably not the right reaction but this is also the man who dove into a battle between two powerful Servants and then told them to be friends with him. So perhaps his views on what might or might not be a bad situation could be a little...unique. To say the least.

Leaning forward again, he grins as he watches the thing just keep sticking right to his new friend. Apparently two friends were gained this day! What a surprise!]


It must like you!
heirworthy: (pic#12374770)

[personal profile] heirworthy 2018-06-30 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ things that he's still learning as the supreme primarch: how to stay unaffected in spite of these annoyances all around him.

lucifer has a composure that sandalphon doesn't have and to be honest, it would help him if his predecessor had also bestowed even a smidge of it on him while he was leaving his voicemail from the afterlife. said composure would certainly keep him from kicking one of the slimes (go ahead, choose one) towards the unhelpful person in the corner.
]

Is it? I certainly don't hear anyone laughi— [ oh my god, his man-skirt is on fire as the fire-breathing slime attempts to keep him from walking towards the door. ] ... This is getting more and more irritating.
npa: (pic#12401297)

[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah? Was that right?
It seems like you're not the only forgetful one.


[ can you hear him smiling? ]

Yet the habit stuck with you?
insist: (11.)

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ No. ] I don't care how it feels. It's time to let me go.

[ The slime keeps pulling his hand into its body and he's not for that. He kind of needs his hand? Rohan starts tugging, but it's so impossibly sticky that it's hard to get his hand out. ] Do you hear me? Let me go right now! Why are you so sticky!

[ It then coughs out a puff of smoke that gets into his face, causing him to cough and tear up. ] Ack! Why you!