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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!

pullsheavendown: (※ stand here on your own)

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-15 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Only Terra's dismissal of his Keyblade stops Roxas from raising his and turning this into a fight. It could still happen—the unexpected possessiveness is alarming, and even if the older boy's shown no desire to harm him, it reminds Roxas far too much of someone else who'd been intent on keeping him where they wanted him.

But the room isn't large, and even if he's got the advantage of still being armed, Terra could call his Keyblade back easily enough. Roxas' thoughts are flying at a rapid pace—should he take a shot and run? Open a corridor that Terra might be about to follow him through?—and he's already rocked back on one foot, eyes with with surprise and maybe the beginnings of fear, when suddenly something's being pressed into his hand.

He takes it automatically, and it's...a little wooden carving? A toy, maybe? It looks like a little star, and reminds him of the fruit from the Destiny Islands—paopu, a fragment of memory that belongs to someone else informs him. Why would Terra give him a wooden paopu?

Roxas looks up at Terra, bafflement writ across his face. Then he catches his breath as suspicion rises once again. This could be a trick, an attempt to manipulate him and make him believe things that can't be true. No way. He's not Ventus, he's not even Sora anymore, he's himself and he's going to stay that way.

Pushing the carving back into Terra's hand, he takes several steps back.]


I don't want it.
mollymocked: (⚔ you wanna spend your days)

[personal profile] mollymocked 2018-07-15 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
First of all, thank you. That's exactly what I'm going for. If you clearly don't give a fuck how you look, then it makes the people who do care look like arseholes, and then they can't take a moral high ground about their so-called lawful beliefs.

[It's why he makes such an extravagant show of being a follower of the Platinum Dragon- what greater irony is there that a devil-blood worships the most goody-goody lawful of all the approved Empire gods.

But that's tieflings. Tieflings are an odd case. They can hold positions in society, can be trusted within reason, and while there's plenty about them that can be shoved at them, they definitely don't hold a candle to what a goblin goes through. Molly knows damn well he can't relate to Nott and he won't try.]


No one blocks my way, anyway. Then they'd have to look at me for longer than a second and risk hurting their eyes. [He sticks his tongue out between his teeth in a cheeky grin.]

Anyway, I think these people have far worse on their minds than whether or not we're going to rob or eat them.
flask: (and how i try to make him leave)

[personal profile] flask 2018-07-15 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
...Yeah.

[He did say that. She watches him fiddle with the wires, a little impatiently. If she could just pick the lock, they'd be out by now. What is with these fucked up doors.]

Well. You never know when you need to get out of something. ...Or in.

[Case in point. Although her thieves' tools did little to help her out of this particular situation.]

...Are you just going to pull on the wires? I thought you said you'd cut it!
flask: (pay my lip service)

[personal profile] flask 2018-07-15 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Well. That's you, anyway. If I don't care how I look, people throw rocks at me. Not that there are a lot of rocks around here. But they'd probably throw other things.

[Her disguise may be haphazard, but it does take more than a few seconds to wrap herself up in bandages, to keep her green skin as hidden as possible. She certainly cares what she looks like. If the white of her bandages matches her white doll mask, then people probably just think she's as pale as Yasha.

(No one thinks that.)

Part of Nott kind of appreciates how flamboyant Molly's attitude is about himself. It keeps the eyes off her, most of the time. Most of her, though, just thinks he's a very strange person.

At least he's got good humor about it.
]

Yeah. I guess most people here are the same as us? I mean, their worlds were destroyed and then they woke up here.

[She suddenly gasps.]

Oh! We need to check if a very important bird was rescued, too!

[THAT BIRD ONLY HAS SIX HP, SHE'D NEVER SURVIVE THE WORLD EXPLODING. Which is what Nott assumes is what happened.]
morbide: ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ: Kozaki Yusuke, <user name="kymg" site="twitter.com"> (oh hey!)

[personal profile] morbide 2018-07-15 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Fashion atrocities assemble?! Sure.

Henry laughs, noting distantly her enthusiasm for his blood. He's not sure what he expected, but he did make the offer! And the charm was nice of her. He nods.]


Sure. Why not? Can't say mine tastes any better than anyone else's, since it all tastes like iron to me. But hey, vampires need to eat too, right?

[Henry doesn't even flinch. Being that he's never met a vampire before, he's going off of fantasy stereotypes about them, but he doesn't think much of those, either. To him, vampires drink blood and can't stand the sun. Seems legit.]
gravemistake: (pic#12397934)

[personal profile] gravemistake 2018-07-15 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
You heard me.

[As he gets closer, it becomes more and more apparent that this isn't any kind of trap at all, if only because it's so ridiculous. More than likely this is some kind of glitch in the system, but since this is Reyes' first time in the simulations, he's not sure if this is an ordinary occurrence, or if there's something he should be doing about it.

What's apparent now is that she's a fellow refugee.
]

Are you stuck in that thing?
morbide: ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ: Kozaki Yusuke, <user name="kymg" site="twitter.com"> (now that's a reputation!)

[personal profile] morbide 2018-07-15 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Henry's a few pods ahead of her when she notices Anna – or at least an Anna. He zips back to her side and imitates her actions, leaning forward and wrapping the edges of his vision with his hands so as to block out any extra light from obscuring his vision.]

That's definitely Anna. [A pause.] I think.

[Annas are a perplexing issue, one he doesn't want to dwell on for too long. He knows best the Anna that joined the Ylisseans, and the rest of them all just deny being her. But at the same time, shopkeepers and traveling merchants who also bear the same name claim to be just sisters, yet are so strikingly similar! Same love for money, same peppy attitude. If only they could just ask her, Henry thinks, just to get some clarification on the matter... Suddenly, he jolts back from the window and bounces excitedly.]

Oh, I know! Maybe we could go out and earn loads and loads of cash and leave it in front of her, like an offering, and see if that wakes her up. The sweet smell of coin would surely do the trick, and she'd be fighting for freedom quicker than Risen summoned by a Reeking Box. Then, we could ask her who she is! Genius, right?
morbide: ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ: Kozaki Yusuke, <user name="kymg" site="twitter.com"> (oh hey!)

[personal profile] morbide 2018-07-15 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
Ohhhh, I get it! An illusion, huh?

[He's inclined to touch her to see if he can feel the grotesque texture of the illusion. He even reaches out a hand, but she dispels the illusion before he can even get the chance. He drops his hand back down to his side and tilts his head a degree, feeling mildly disappointed that he can't figure out for himself but not letting it show. He could just ask.]

So since it's an illusion and all, does that means that hypothetical zombie outbreak wouldn't be made up of undead flesh and bone that could be slaughtered again? [It matters not to him whether it's magic that tricks the brain or magic that deals with projecting an image – it's impressive nonetheless, and she seems pleased to be showing it to him, he thinks.] Or, like on you, I couldn't actually feel wrinkly zombie skin under my fingers if I tried touching you back then?
morbide: ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ: pixiv member id=5266568 (did somebody order a killer curse?)

[personal profile] morbide 2018-07-15 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Yep, it's the temperature, not his unwillingness to participate in the simulation. The sound of a simulation didn't carry as much weight as reality, and even then it's questionable how he'd deal with being thrust into such an environment.

Though he still wishes he'd done something about that supply pack he was given... Probably would have saved him a lot of grief! But it all worked out in the end, since Frederick saved the day. Henry dons his usual smile, mustering some of his energy in favor of cooperating. A fire is at stake.]


Probably could. I just have to stand on these two useless icicles I call my legs and wait for the blood to start pumping again, right? Worst thing that could happen is that I pass out and smash my head against the floor like an overripe pumpkin.

[Henry fidgets in his arms, getting the hint that he's supposed to give it a try.]
flask: (that things would always go the way i wa)

[personal profile] flask 2018-07-15 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
No, you wouldn't feel zombie skin at all. You'd just feel me underneath the illusion. That's why it's possible to see through it.

[Like when she ran around sopping wet disguised as a completely dry and fully clothed Fjord in the bathhouse in Zadash, trailing puddles of water that came from nowhere, the illusion is limited.]

It's illusion magic.

[She waggles her fingers.]

At least I think so. That's one of the types of magic, right?
sullenstallion: (92)

[personal profile] sullenstallion 2018-07-15 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, that's what...

[Oh. It takes him a moment to recognize that their 'we' mission has become an 'I' statement. His tail is bristling somewhere beneath the suit, cramped up against his leg. He didn't choose this!]

D-dammit! I'm being serious! I hate this damn thing even more than you do!

[He's following Gabriel anyways. He's pretty sure if one of them dies, they get a depressing Game Over screen.]
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[personal profile] happylocksmith 2018-07-15 11:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Sora's relieved that Roxas doesn't seem to be too upset by it, he's already resolved that this time around, nothing is going to get in the way of what he wants. Nothing.

Huh. Maybe this is what it feels like to suddenly have a younger brother or something.

When Roxas mentions that there's something he's always wanted to do, Sora looks a little surprised. Is it eating ice cream? It's probably eating ice cream. Is there even sea salt ice cream up here? He should probably ask Axel-

Axel!

Oh man, does he even know that Roxas is here yet? They should go find him, he'd be so surprised! Should he tell Roxas that he's here?

Oh wait. Roxas mentioned the something he always wanted to do. Can't keep him waiting for that.]


What's that?
pullsheavendown: (※ light will guide you home)

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-15 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[There was a time when Roxas wouldn't have wanted this. Way back when, he'd been curious about his human life but he'd been curious about everything else, too, and knowing about Sora wouldn't necessarily have meant more than those happy, simple times on the clock tower.

But the questions and the empty hole inside of him had grown and grown. By the time he found Sora, he hadn't been able to ask him anything or say anything he'd wanted to. By the time Axel died, he'd had very little left to say. And afterward, when Roxas could look at what had happened to him with more understanding, circumstances had placed seemingly insurmountable barriers between them, for all that they were inextricably connected. Talking to Sora in his dream had helped, but it wasn't enough. This chance they have now just might be.]


I wanted to meet you for real.

[He gives Sora a crooked smile and holds his hand out.]

Hi. I'm Roxas.
hellzone: (SMILE ♪ a genuine smile)

[personal profile] hellzone 2018-07-15 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's—" But Yoshiko cuts herself off. Normally, whenever she talks to people, the back and forth is something along the lines of 'Yoshiko' 'it's Yohane!!!'. So to have Molly call her Yohane over Yoshiki brightens up her mood even further. Granted, this is because she hasn't said the name Yoshiko at any point in this conversation, but dumbass hasn't fully realized that yet.

She's also blushing a little at the 'presence of greatness' remark. This guy might be teasing (after all, Molly doesn't know much about Love Live to begin with), but man does it feel good.

As for the question, "It's a combination of audience scores and a panel of judges. You dance while singing when you're at Love Live, so any obvious mistakes, mess-ups, or not as challenging choreography get points taken off as well." She pauses a little before, "It won't look as good because it's just me, but I can perform one of our songs for you."
happylocksmith: (pic#12054853)

[personal profile] happylocksmith 2018-07-15 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sora's eyes widen for a just a moment as he's completely taken aback by Roxas' revelation. He'd wanted to meet him?

Riku had been right all along.

Blinking in surprise, Sora's smile spreads across his face until it's beaming, and he reaches his hand out to take Roxas' in return.

It's gonna be okay. They're going to be friends for real now, he just knows it. He can get to know Roxas for real, not just the idea of him or what he's learned about him from others and through seeing his memories. They'll make new memories of their own now. Together.]


It's nice to meet you. I'm Sora.

[His other hand joins the first, so that Roxas' is clasped firmly between them.]

I can't wait to know you.
gravemistake: (pic#12397951)

[personal profile] gravemistake 2018-07-15 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gabriel knows that if their positions were switched, he'd be doing the same thing (and probably doing a better job of it) in an attempt to make sure the two of them are real. This, however, seems to go above and beyond that, to the point where he can't help but be suspicious of this. Something is very, very wrong, and he's starting to feel like it's him.

That is more than enough for his voice to become a snarl.
]

I don't know what you think I'm gonna say.

[Why he was at McCree's tank? Why wouldn't he be? It was the first familiar face he'd found after being told the Earth was destroyed. The bigger question is what they think he's hiding--that they think he's enough of a threat, somehow, to tie him up and hold him at gunpoint.]

I should be asking you what this is all about.
pullsheavendown: (※ when i was naming stars)

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-15 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a lot about this situation that's bad. The storm, the worlds it took, the people that still sleep, unaware of all they've lost. He shouldn't feel glad to be here, with a small but growing warmth in his chest.

But there's what should be and there's what is. Roxas can't change the past but he can recognize this future for what it is--an opportunity. He's not going to let it get away.]


Yeah. Me too.

[He grasps Sora's hand tightly for a minute before they let go.]

So, you wanna show me around this place? There's got to be more than the pods.
alibabas: (pic#12403612)

[personal profile] alibabas 2018-07-15 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ hey

If she was a little less rattled maybe she'd pick up on something about this feeling off. Or that there's a chance not all of them have woken up with the same memories. But alas, she's completely clueless. Sorry about the spoilers, Akira. ]


Before the Storm, or whatever.

If you think about it, this was some really bad timing.
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why would you let me keep my html errors

[personal profile] alibabas 2018-07-15 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's just like a horror movie. A horror game. Either way, she's played enough, watched enough of those to know what she's about to get through. She's no idiot protagonist in a horror story who's gonna get herself killed because she didn't pass a chain letter 7 times, okay.

— But, god, it's somehow still terrifying when she's actually the one experiencing it ( all the more reason to stop engaging with the rest of the world, maybe ). Or maybe it's more terrifying to watch her beloved piece of technology try to break itself in half. She's not sure, but she doesn't like any of it, but she can't stop watching. Listening. The wind picks up in the room as something vaguely ufo-shaped begins to materialize above her, but she knows that won't do much in the long run ( she can't be a master support if there's no one that will fight in front of her ).

It does even less at the shrieking of an all-too familiar voice. ]
N-no—

[ Except it's wrong and off and something that belongs in a palace and not here, she's supposed to be done with this, over this, a stronger person who stops letting her own demons control her. She grits her teeth, but it's hard to straighten her shoulders when the phone doesn't stop.

So, she clenches her eyes shut, curls further in on herself, and yells. ]
You're— you're not real! I know you're not real, so cut it out!
alibabas: (pic#11453394)

[personal profile] alibabas 2018-07-15 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's not stopping anytime soon. She's too delighted to stop, technically it's been almost a year since she's shaken any cat paw. A travesty, really, these Orbiters need to consider a better environment for their refugees, or something.

Up down, up down, up down— all the while listening to this very important conversation from the two most important members of the Phantom Thieves. ]
Hmm....

Yeah, Inari and Skull can be at the bottom since those're the facts. [ A pause, then— ] And you can tie with me for second, since you're a cat and all. [ Surely that counts for something. ]
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[personal profile] pebblestone 2018-07-15 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As far as worst things go, that's honestly pretty bad. Frederick grimaces as the image of a pumpkin splattering its guts all over the floorboards jumps unbidden into his bind, least of all because of all the extra cleaning effort it would entail. ]

If you're feeling unsteady on your feet still, you could just say so.

[ He's not heartless. Most of the time. Only when exercise and training regimens are involved. ]

You could lie on the floor instead. I simply need use of my hands in order to stoke a fire.
warmare: (壊れた)

[personal profile] warmare 2018-07-15 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[She cannot believe what she is hearing.

She doesn't want to.

It's completely insane.

So-]


And all of you. All of you obey these orbiters?

[She... she would have her reasons. But surely not everyone would.]
warmare: (闇の中)

[personal profile] warmare 2018-07-15 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Hayame, of-

[Automatically, she begins to introduce herself the way she would in her own world. Hayame, of the Miyatsuta Stables.

But the stables were gone. Her world was gone. Even if it wasn't... she had failed. Nothing but death awaited her there.

A death she had been robbed of. A plan, a torch, a necklace of gunpowder, and a cliffside, all of which would have cleansed her dishonor. But here she is, expression darkening, realizing she has nothing because some ridiculous man wants to know her name.]


- Hayame.

[There.]
happylocksmith: (pic#12230410)

[personal profile] happylocksmith 2018-07-15 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh? Oh yeah, right. I guess I should give you a tour of the station.

[But that's not the first thing he should do. There's something far more important that he needs to do first, and he debates whether or not he should let Roxas in on his intentions.

...Nah. This he'll keep a surprise.]


Just... give me one sec...

[He whips out his device and fires off a quick message out of Roxas' line of sight before he gets to his feet.]

Okay and done... no wait, one more thing!

[He walks over to Kairi's pod and presses his palm against the glass.]

Hey, sorry I fell asleep Kairi. Didya see? Roxas is awake now. I'm gonna show him around, but I'll come back and see you again real soon, okay? We miss you, wake up soon.

[He turns to Roxas with a big grin.]

Okay! Let's go.
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[personal profile] thatgoodnight 2018-07-15 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[What no, this is the best place for touching reunions, clearly.

But the way she's talking is ...

Is this real? Is she real? She seems so much more solid than the Luna who told him to look to the horizon and know she would be there. Who appeared in dreams. But if this is her, then... that makes no sense. She was already...

It doesn't matter, he decides. It doesn't matter if if makes sense because he is just going to treasure this extra time.]


Yeah.

[He tears his eyes away from her to glance at the dragon again for a moment.]

Uh...I think... there's a cafeteria or something nearby. If you wanna get a drink?

[They can drink awkward space coffee and catch up and gods, the more he thinks about this, the weirder it gets. But he kind of remembers passing it down that hallway there, which he gestures to in a sort of 'shall we?' kind of way.

Hopefully the doors work right and they don't wind up somewhere totally different. Or with slimes or something. It'll be nice to just... talk with her regardless. They never got that chance.]