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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!

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[personal profile] revlon 2018-07-05 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ What a loaded question.

What is it like? Utterly foreign and somehow vaguely familiar. Archaic in some places, futuristic in others. Medieval royalty, modern politicking, magic and mages, the world on the brink of war, people simply trying to make a living in spite of all of that. Secrets. God, so many secrets. It's dangerous. Olympia follows some rule of law, Wyver not nearly as much (but it has some governance, it can't function without it). What's it like? ]


Just when you start to think you've got it all figured out, it surprises you. In that regard, it's not unlike New York or London. [ There's a pause, then she exhales, almost amused. ] And to be honest, our world was never quite the same after Captain America came to be, was it?

[ She's heard what's come in the decades after. The strange occurrences, people with abilities, aliens, heroes and villains. ]

It will be an adjustment. But perhaps it won't be entirely alien to you. [ Beat. ] Pardon the pun.
fisherwife: (There's a random table in the kitchen)

[personal profile] fisherwife 2018-07-05 01:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't you? You're friends, aren't you? Wouldn't anyone be happy to see their friends?
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[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-07-05 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Ivore? Between your name, you, and your country's name, I must wonder if all is beautiful where you are from.

[Looking up as they walk, he considers that. It's true that he is still flirting but also he is just making a casual observation. It's not often one finds that much beauty all at once!]

I'm amazed the more I talk with you!
hellzone: (HUH ♪ WHOA SHIT)

[personal profile] hellzone 2018-07-05 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
antarctica???
hellzone: (POUT ♪ stop judging okay?)

[personal profile] hellzone 2018-07-05 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Yoshiko can't help it: she looks a bit confused when You mentions Olympia. The heck is that?

"Is Olympia the planet we're orbiting?" Yoshiko asks. She's gotten the cliff notes of why they were here but there's still a bunch of terms and a bunch of details that she's shaky on. Heck, she doesn't even know if the space station is orbiting a planet. She's just assuming it is because that's what space stations do.
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[personal profile] couldjustdie 2018-07-05 01:50 pm (UTC)(link)
We were filming a documentary series on Arctic researchers. I saw a penguin. They smell really bad.

Maybe you heard about it? We livestreamed and everything. My name's Yuzuki Shiraishi.
hellzone: (FUSSY ♪ hey hey pay attention)

[personal profile] hellzone 2018-07-05 01:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds like something a shady person would say!"

Except for the fact that it isn't and Emma isn't and Yoshiko's still a bit overwhelmed by everything she's had to deal with. Follow her logic even though it sucks!

"I've backed up from the door, by the way," she yells out.
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[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-07-05 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I did ask! I do not regret doing that!

[He laughs even as he writes that. This little program is quite a lot of fun! He can understand why it was created!]

I am on my conquest because there is glory beyond the horizon. I will challenge what they say is unreachable. Through me all will see me in victory and smiling and laughing louder than all around me. They will see me and in turn become part of me so that my desires and dreams spread. You ask why I began my conquest? It's because I couldn't contain all of this to myself when I could light my path of a greater kingdom than any tiny land could ever dream of holding. What I see is too big to contain and must spread and be shared.
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[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-07-05 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
I think you could! You have such a passion that I think you could make a wonderful friend with a little dog.

[He laughs and rests a hand on her back. Of course he notes that she feels different from the frail human looking creature she appears to be but he supposes that might be something to do with her world.]

Diamond? You certainly sparkle like one!

[The name really suits her in his eyes.]

I am Iskandar!
conqueredhearts: (You Can Count On The Big Guy!)

[personal profile] conqueredhearts 2018-07-05 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Ha! You and I both! Though there is a lot here that is amazing. Despite the mess of this dragon, of course.

[There's a casual wave in the direction of the screens as they walk. Really do they need to broadcast that which will be painful for others? That almost seems like cruelty in his eyes. Completely unnecessary.]

I am Iskandar. Who are you, my friend?
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[personal profile] thedarkbond 2018-07-05 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ren is only too happy to receive that bump against his hand, though before he can really start petting her again, she slips downwards, and he pauses in surprise. It's hard to interpret that as anything other than a sign of humility, and it's...strange, a little bit, to receive it in such a genuine manner. So much of what he receives from others is excessive bowing down to his position, to his ability, to his front - it's a tiny number of people indeed who've ever had reason to be grateful for something he did in all honesty, and he'll take a single occasion of that over a thousand people who know nothing about him he hasn't spoon-fed them casting themselves beneath his feet.

Then again, he's rarely this genuine with people. Amaterasu had an advantage from the start being in this kind of form, considering his soft spot for animals, and the fact that one doesn't think to be wary of their fronts in front of something so honest.

Leaning over her slightly, and draping his hair back over his shoulder so it doesn't tickle her nose, Ren rests a hand on one side of Amaterasu's chest and starts to rub in gentle circles. He's a bit too used to cats and their habit of objecting strongly and painfully to having their bellies rubbed for too long, so he wants to make sure Amaterasu is satisfied with it before he does anything too enthusiastic to her belly.]


Now if anyone wants to know your name, I can tell them as well. Would you like more people to know?

[He holds his free hand out flat so she can paw an answer against it if she likes.]
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[personal profile] thedarkbond 2018-07-05 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, he's a little bit defensive. That's cute. Ren smiles benignly, lacing his fingers together behind his back and watching Mikaela right back. While his manner is unassuming, Ren's observing him rather closely in a manner not entirely unlike what's being directed towards himself.]

Oh, nothing, but you can't expect not to get attention if you're shouting to the whole chamber, right? Other people have questions to answer too, so it's breaking the intimacy of it a bit, isn't it?

[He says the word "intimacy" with complete innocence, as if unaware of what me might be implying.]
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[personal profile] thedarkbond 2018-07-05 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[By the time Yukari looks back to Ren, his fingers are half-curled against his chin as if in a thoughtful motion. His smile, as well, is lingering, and interested in a manner that isn't entirely benign.

Still, he takes the prompt as given, pushing himself away from the drawers he's been leaning against.]


Of course. It'd be rude of me to go first, though. [Possibly because Yukari did all the work, possibly because they have no idea where they're going to end up. Either way, he gestures for Yukari to go ahead before him.]
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[personal profile] inaurare 2018-07-05 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[a light chuckle, a shake of his head. There are countries worse than his, to be sure - neighbouring countries less kind, less tolerant. But his own country was hardly a beacon itself.]

It's not all beautiful, I don't think. Though I do miss it.
fisherwife: (He's at the gym.)

[personal profile] fisherwife 2018-07-05 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mipha laughs softly, reaching out to place her hands on Link's shoulders.]

I waited a hundred years for you; a couple months more is nothing in the grand scheme of things. You're here now, and that's all that matters.

[He doesn't seem to remember being wake before, but that's okay. She doesn't need to bring it up, it's not terribly important right now anyhow. She looks him over carefully to make sure there in't any lingering injuries from being in stasis or something, even if she knows the Natha heal them up pretty well.]

I'd say you should stay out of trouble, but it seems trouble finds us all lately.
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[personal profile] missionmaker 2018-07-05 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
We fought on the same side of a war. I guess that makes us friends.
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[personal profile] panzersoldat 2018-07-05 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He gives a grave nod to the younger man yet doesn't take that eye off the image for long. ]

It's very disquieting. And worse in real life. I come here hoping I can force myself to grow accustomed to it. If I can stand what it does here he taps his chest where Thor's face had been a moment ago ] then perhaps I can stand the real one as well.

That's the theory at least. So far...not working. [ But somehow, he still hold out hope. ]
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[personal profile] panzersoldat 2018-07-05 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
He is. He would hit his head on the top of the doorway if he isn't careful! He doesn't mind her staring. He's sort of used to it. Instead, he just gives her a gentle smile and then goes to do the most knightly thing he knows how to do, when meeting a young lady.

"Yohane." He'll try to take her hand and kiss her knuckles, even if that means having to bend in half to do so. "Reinhardt Wilhelm, at your service. I'm glad are all right. Is anything hurt, Yohane?"
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i'm amused bc she knew the prior noctis for a bit but old noct looks different

[personal profile] baldesion 2018-07-05 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
You've just come from the stasis room, have you not? Or at some point in the past several hours.

[She has some idea of what he's really asking, which is as much a relief as anything else has proven today.]

For some time, no one has woken. That it's happening again is probably good, or better than expected in the face of everything else.
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[personal profile] panzersoldat 2018-07-05 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His smile matches the sheer size of his body, wide and strong. He beams at the blond even has he lightly pops his back from the toil of schlepping all that weight with him. ] It never ceases to amaze me, just how real these things seem. And since we must act as if they are, we need to be prepared for the long cold nights that may come.

[ He meanders towards the other man's fire and puts his hands out to warm them a little. It also helps to melt some of the frost off his beard. ] I would appreciate it, my friend. Your fire is quite nice and I still have a long way to go before the dark comes. I'm sure there are still many out there that might appreciate the warmth I bring with me.

[ He means the furs, but the undertone seems to say he knows it's more a personality thing. After all, Reinhardt is the sort that will give away the fur that he's wearing if someone else needed it. ]

Your igloo is even nicer! I would never have thought of such a thing. If I return this way, I would love lessons on how to build one for myself. Usually, I just find a cave or the side of a tree. [ He toughs the cold out, because honestly, this is like a Bavarian winter in the high alps. Not...that bad. ]
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[personal profile] panzersoldat 2018-07-05 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's not going to start crying. He tells himself that, even as he takes the next step closer and then the next. He trusts Reyes. He trusts the man won't shoot him in the face. Not yet.

It's still hard to explain. Even harder with what's happened since he arrived in this place. ]


When I first got here, the year for me was 2075. The others were from much further ahead. I... [ how to even say this kindly. He can't. Reinhardt stumbles though this with all the bluntness of a 2x4 to the head. ] I buried you. Five years ago. [ Well, six since he had been given the entirety of a year in three days time. ] But here you are. Alive. So I need to know. I need to know what year is it for you. [ He need to know if this is just another in a series of friends that faked their deaths and left him to think they were dead for half a decade or if he was from before that horrible day when everything went straight to hell. ]

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[personal profile] panzersoldat 2018-07-05 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Unlike the other man, Reinhardt wears his emotions of all to see. They, like the rest of him, are larger than life. He lives by his heart and his morals. It's obvious as soon as he can step outside and politely close the door between them and the image of the beast inside. His shoulders pull back a little and he seems a little less pressed down and set upon. Away from the dragon, he's a shining paragon of knighthood once more. ]

I wish you could have had a better welcome to the world of the waking then this. It's been this way from the start it seems. Just one terrible thing after another and I am afraid it will just keep on like this a little while longer. However, I don't think we have to despair. Where there is life, there is hope, ja?! [ And by god, this tired old warrior believes that with all his soul. ]
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[personal profile] illuminating 2018-07-05 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Not quite as quickly, and not as fully, she raises her head partly off the ground once more to look back when he asks for her name. It's always difficult to have one, and know she does, but to be limited in her ability to give it to someone. When her ears tuck down, there's a faint curve at the tips, some indication of guilt: she does, but she's sorry, she hasn't any ideas presently on how to let him know what it is.

Then, she's inching away with a sigh, moving to stand once more. She goes into a deep stretch, and for the name he offers her of his own, Henry, she lets her tail sway, sway, sway behind her hocks once she's straightened. She readjusts her position to cover him, and now flops into his lap to rest head and shoulders, hook her leg over his leg, the top of her neck curving against abdomen. Sheltering him aside, the purpose of this, even without words, is to convey she's glad to meet him.

And she slips her cheek on his leg till her head is upside down, jaw to ceiling of the crevice he's found, tips of fangs peeking out from whiskers from the pull of gravity, emitting a little, meaningless, but no less conversational groan. She hopes her physical fussing will make up for her inability to verbalize.]
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[personal profile] personalwar 2018-07-05 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The method of restraining Gabriel is makeshift to say the least, but if he does manage to get free, then Jack's ready to shove him down and hold him in place until they can get some answers out of him. This ambush doesn't seem to have thrown Reyes for much of a loop so far, which doesn't particularly surprise Jack. Gabriel knows how to prepare for every eventuality.

Apparently Jack and Ana don't, given that this has completely blindsided them. Jack's concern had always been that Reaper would terrorize the other refugees, or at least go around slandering the two of them to anyone who would listen. Not that he would expect most people to believe a guy running around in a black coat and a skull mask.

With Reyes passed out in front of him, Jack has every opportunity to study his face. He didn't see it all that long ago, due to that memory he'd relived with X'rhun, but this is different. Seeing Gabriel Reyes in the flesh like this is something else, and Jack can tell that Ana is also completely thrown off by it. How could they not be?

At the question, Jack finally forces himself to look away from Reyes and regard Ana instead. He lets out a low breath and shrugs. ]


The Natha are capable of a lot more than we originally thought. If they can bring people back from the dead, maybe they can hit rewind on them too. Who knows?

[ He crosses his arms over his chest and returns his attention to Gabriel, shaking his head slowly. ]

But we can't discount that this might be a trap, too.
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[personal profile] illuminating 2018-07-05 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her tail, although a little less intense, is still swiping over the ground, thankfulness cemented. With a drawn out whimper to convey the same, she gingerly hooks the wrist of one leg over his arm when he does finally go in to pet her.

But when he offers his hand for her to paw an answer, she falters herself, staring at it in consideration. Yes, she'd like so much if other people understood her through her name, but this might be impossible. Amaterasu isn't known here. It's a name without weight to those who have learned it. And she's still convinced that people have to come to know her on their own volition. This is why she's voiceless to man's ears, isn't it? Because if she could state to them, matter-of-factly, that she's Amaterasu, the Mother of All That Is, they'd scoff. They'd laugh. They'd sneer. They'd say the expression she's overheard that goes: "That's rich."

It's why when those without faith begin to find faith anew she glimmers before them, they start to see her, because they're believing, because they want to see her. It's reliant on faith, all of it, and not because she demands it of them, but because by their choosing and their own circumstances, they've chosen to be brought before her. Ren could see the mirror spinning in holy fire on her back, he may have guessed the name Amaterasu even before the point he spoke up, none of it is coincidence. He saw her plainly, and then he found her.

So, she doesn't touch pads of paw to palm at all. Not once, or twice. She's torn, but inwardly, silently, not giving up. Even if they never come to comprehend who and what she is, that's all right. Many of them talk to her, they share food with her, they open their hearts to her. And even if she isn't always granted opportunity to make one small thing in their life easier, she can at least remain present as a companion for them, who holds no judgement, who doesn't interrupt. Sometimes, this is all people need.]