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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!

revlon: (077)

[personal profile] revlon 2018-06-30 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, he has been for some time. The both of us were amongst the first group of refugees to be roused from stasis.

That was nearly a year ago, now.
kludging: (view it code it jam unlock it)

[personal profile] kludging 2018-06-30 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
You, [ scotty starts, still sounding incredulous even though he absolutely believes it because why not, jim's telling him it happened so it happened. there's evidence right before his eyes, anyway. ] are one of the unluckiest men I've ever met.

[ there's a certain fondness there, though, and he lofts an eyebrow just a little at the end, because why shouldn't there be a connection? even though he hasn't had a span of months alone he's happy to see him. even on delta vega, scotty had never been alone.

anyway. ]
Could do without the potential apocalypse, personally.
altergeist: (wheeling and dealing)

[personal profile] altergeist 2018-06-30 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
No, I don't think they would. [Emma laughs, fingers tapping briefly to one side before she returns to her work.] It doesn't mean I'm not thinking of trying, so maybe I'll find a workaround while I'm there. Or maybe our gracious hosts will kick me out of the system before I find anything.

[There's a graceful shrug at that. A system that's actually well-secured is a novelty of its own, even if it might leave a lot of questions unanswered that she'd prefer not to have. There are other ways to find that sort of thing out.]

You seem pretty familiar with this level of technology. Is this what you've always worked with?

[Emma's world is somewhat high-tech, but what's on this station is still well beyond it. It's hard not to be curious in that situation, even with everything else going on underneath it.]
cuchullaim: (But I got smarter)

Cú Chulainn | Fate/

[personal profile] cuchullaim 2018-06-30 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
Problems with the Ship
[He was still trying to figure out what would be the best route to go places. Or rather, he was trying to figure out where everything was in the station.

At one point he takes a door, thinking that it would lead to a kitchen-

And finds himself walking into someone's personal quarters. Whoops.]


Sorry, didn't mean to come in. Looks like I came in the wrong place.

Social Linked (In)
●●●●○ THESA
Cú Chulainn /Lancer
@loyalboi (500+ish), Earth

I WAS A: Warrior

I'M SKILLED IN: anything I put my mind to

I'M LOOKING FOR: A good time

ALSO, I'M: A Heroic Spirit

Wild card

Want to do any adventure? It goes under this hat here!
insist: (201.)

b

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's just like Rohan to stumble into a training module when he doesn't actually have any survival skills. It's especially like him to crank the difficulty up to 11, just to see if he'll be able to make it. That's part of why he's suffering right now, freezing down to his bones; his hands shoved under his arms as his skinny body shivers comically inside his oversized jacket. While leaving the simulation is an option, it's not one he's going to take, because he wants to know what it's like to be stranded in the freezing tundra. That would make for a really despairing story. He's heard that when a body gets cold enough, it starts to feel warm in a paradoxical phenomenon. It sounds like an interesting thing to experience.

Gods, it really is fucking cold though. He's this close to using his Stand on himself to induce a sensation of warmth. That would be cheating ... Hmm.

To make matters worse, someone just threw a snowball at his head. ]
Gah! Who threw that?! [ He's flipping around immediately, positively livid. The only person in the vicinity is a very large man who's somehow built himself an igloo, and naturally, Rohan's going to think it was him (even if it wasn't). ] You did, didn't you? Do you get something out of messing with me?
Edited (dont write tags half asleep) 2018-06-30 08:09 (UTC)
sheriffing: (🌟103_1030)

[personal profile] sheriffing 2018-06-30 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I got that from you leaving me alone." If he was Jefferson, he'd demanding that she open a portal out of here by now, nevermind the fact that they have nowhere else to go. She has a feeling he wouldn't be swayed by something as simple as common sense; not when they're out of place here, and seemingly more aware of it than ever.

"Bucky," she echoes with a nod, walking over to try the door on her own. "I'm Emma." She tries adjusting the lock this time - it's the lock, right? - only to find that it doesn't feel like cooperating for her any more than it does for him. "Huh. I wonder if these locks are as easy to pick as the ones back home used to be." Because if not, she's either going to look crazy or turn to magic, and she's not sure how the new guy is going to take it.
kludging: (view it code it jam unlock it)

[personal profile] kludging 2018-06-30 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ hoo boy, talk to him about jim kirk and you'll get an earful, peggy. a good one, at least. the time thing is still weird to him despite everything, but he's well aware by now that nothing is like home, as it were. people are from different worlds (usual) and different times (weird). he thought about the narada and ambassador spock at first, but now he's settled on the present. this present.

he shakes her hand and nods, keeping his head briefly inclined. ]
It's a pleasure, Miss Carter. Malfunctions aside she's a lovely station, I just wish I'd had the opportunity under other circumstances.
lednikovyy: IW ('Cause I'm your biggest fan)

[personal profile] lednikovyy 2018-06-30 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ So he's the one who's been in stasis all this time? Good to know. The idea makes him feel a little claustrophobic. Being in that kind of stasis hasn't exactly had positive connotations in his life so far. ]

Can I meet you in person?

[ There's a part of him that's not going to believe that either of them are here until he sees them both. ]
revlon: (283)

[personal profile] revlon 2018-06-30 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
Of course you can. Assuming we can find each other with the doors behaving as they are. But I'd say I'm a little more familiar with the layout of this place, so I think it's best I come to you.

Landmarks?
dancerefresher: (she's in me)

Olivia | Fire Emblem

[personal profile] dancerefresher 2018-06-30 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
Stasis unit

'Would you hold hands with them'? Um...I don't know them?

[Olivia was trying to help out and recite some of the evals for the people in the pods. And at first, it was pretty standard. She could do this, and not deal with something like the drones. Or at least, that's what she thought.

Instead, she was being asked more and more strange questions, and still had to answer out loud. The next question made her sputter, her face going hot.]


W-what?! How could I...why is this asking me that? It doesn't make sense!

[She had to cover her face for a few moments. Yeaaah, this was a little too much for her to handle. Someone help. Or not.]

Social Linked (In)
●●●●○ THESA
Olivia
@freshdancesteps (23), Ylisse

I WAS A: Dancer

I'M SKILLED IN: Dancing, first aid, offering comfort, and so much more!

I'M LOOKING FOR: A place to be useful

ALSO, I'M: SO VERY SHY AND SCARED PLEASE LET ME FIND SOMEWHERE TO HIDE


Wild Card

Anything that doesn't fit under the other hats goes here!
insist: (13.)

id: RK

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
Anything, is it? That's a very bold claim to make.

[ And the second time he's tried to challenge someone who made such a claim. Incidentally, that other person is also a heroic spirit. Why are fate/ people all like this. Anyway, if Cu clicks on Rohan's profile it'll look something like this. ]
kludging: (drag and drop it zip unzip it)

[personal profile] kludging 2018-06-30 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
Can't kick out what they can't find, can they? [ scotty should really not be encouraging this but here he is, definitely encouraging her to give it a go. what's the harm in trying?

(there probably is a potential harm, but, you know, we'll leave that for another day.)

he's fussing around with the controls, working through picking up more debris, but it's mindless work and he can concentrate on the conversation at hand as a consequence. he's almost envious really, of the opportunity. ]
It's similar to the ship I worked on. There are differences, but it's just about teaching myself the new language.

[ a hum as he considers it. ] Same language, different dialect, more like.
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jim holden | the expanse

[personal profile] dealign 2018-06-30 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
CLEAN UP
( the tech is unlike anything holden has ever seen before, but between the protomolecule and the storm, there's so much he hasn't seen before. dead people coming back as investigator-hologram-whatever-the-fuck-miller's-turned-into, hybrids and all, there's a lot he hasn't seen before that he's been dealing with lately. that they've all been dealing with.

at least this tech, it seems, is being used for good. drones are nothing new, but the mechas and the connection between pilots they require? that is. he thinks about his crew, figures him and naomi would've had the best chance -- but then he remembers how much there is about naomi that he just doesn't know. a whole past he's barely scratched the surface of. he misses her, but does he know her?

a thought for another time, when he's not about to step into the mecha for a first test run with a complete stranger. )


Hi. I'm Jim.


PROBLEMS WITH THE SHIP
( space stations are nothing new, but laboratories with sentient slime? for a long moment, holden only stares, then he turns around and tries to get the doors to open again. except the slime balls are -- friendly.

should someone else walk through the door sooner or later, they'll find one (1) james holden, captain of the rocinante and alleged hero of the entire system covered in slime playing fetch with the slime balls by tossing a slime bubble toward the far end of the lab. he turns, forehead creasing, expression somewhere between embarrassed and -- happy? )


It's not what it looks like.

( it totally is. )


SOCIAL-LINKED
●●●●○ THESA
JAMES HOLDEN
@roci (30), earth

I WAS: dishonorably discharged from the un navy, captain of the rocinante

I'M SKILLED IN: idealism, fighting figurative windmills, giving a shit, lost causes

I'M LOOKING FOR: my crew and my ship

ALSO, I'M: the only child born to eight parents


NETWORK (id: roci)
My name's James Holden. ( that ought to get his crew's attention, if they're awake. the attention of anyone from the same system, really, seeing how his name's made the news multiple times -- which means the rest of this message matters less.

well, except to holden: )
Please tell me there's coffee on this station.


STASIS
( the storm.

holden can't believe it yet, can't let himself believe it yet -- they've all fought so hard, they tried so hard to keep the solar system from annihilating itself, from using the protomolecule to do it. for what? if none of it mattered, if the storm wiped it all out in the end, all of the deaths and sacrifices and losses were meaningless. he failed in the end, because he didn't see this coming at all. couldn't have, probably, but that doesn't seem to matter to the weight that sits on his chest, on his shoulders, bowing his neck.

he failed everyone.

should've stuck to being xo on an ice freighter, keeping his head down and not getting involved, but then life has proven time and again how phenomenally bad he is at not getting involved. in front of the stasis pods holding members of his crew (his family) and other familiar faces, he lingers on that thought. he failed everyone.

and then he turns and goes to find coffee. there's work to be done here, too, and all these people are alive, at least, for all that they're in stasis. one step after the other. he'll get them out of stasis, but he'll help who he can in the meantime, too. )


WILDCARD
( hit me up for ANYTHING i am not kidding all of these prompts are so good!! want someone wearing magboots to tell you how to cope with zero g? berate you for not wearing mag boots yourself? BODY HEAT CUDDLES while the temp is down? i am so here for it. or catch him in the mess hall making orgasmic faces because he's found coffee.

or hmu @ [plurk.com profile] abiosis for something specific )
revlon: (301)

[personal profile] revlon 2018-06-30 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, the end of the world does put a damper on things.

[ Typical dry English humour??? Neither the time nor the place, or precisely on point for both. Who knows. Peggy presses her lips together in an expression that's both wry smile and grimace then gives a sort of rolling half-shrug in apology; it's an unpleasant business, to say the least, and being glib isn't very helpful. But neither is dwelling on destruction on such a massive scope, especially with the dragon wreaking havoc on the surface.

Home obliterated by the Storm and their newest one about to be swallowed up by an undead dragon's wrath, unless the Natha can put a stop to it. It's all a bit... much, before breakfast. ]


And after what Darma has told us, it isn't going to get any easier, I'm afraid. But we've all been in your shoes. [ Waking up to a new world, more or less. ] You... adjust, after a while. It's easier with familiar faces. Have you found anyone you recognise?
cuchullaim: (No I don't like you)

[personal profile] cuchullaim 2018-06-30 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Clearly someone is grumpy because they want some fried chicken and can't get any. Also Fate/ people are extra and have no chill is why.

He takes a few moments to read through Rohan's profile before he answers.]


It is, but it's true. I'm generally good at anything I do.

And if I'm not, I'm good at admitting I need practice.
illuminating: (pic#7811240)

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-06-30 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
[This is one of her favorite parts. When knees bend, not to kneel, but to accept her. Bi-pedal people might get a hand opened sideways, meant for shaking. If they're lucky, they receive open arms. She knows when her greeting is reciprocated by crouching like this, and it does little in the way of keeping sailing tail from increasing speed.

She is a mess of noise, all happy whines, restless paws on the cool floor as she goes to him. Unspoken hellohellohellos. He must know of dogs, at the very least, to understand the necessity of allowing her to investigate his hand. Canines' handshake. She brushes cold nose over fingertips and knuckles, bumps her muzzle, then, under his hand in a combination of doting and selfish encouragement.]
insist: (225.)

[personal profile] insist 2018-06-30 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ That profile is 2 months outdated and he didn't even write it but the fried chicken bit is probably still true. ]

By saying you need practice, aren't you going back on your initial claim already?

Anyway, whenever someone says they're good at almost anything, what I like to do is challenge them on it.
[ Why? Because he's bored? Because he's had a rough week with the Ysverai nonsense and it's a good distraction? Definitely both. ]
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thor | mcu

[personal profile] sparke 2018-06-30 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
ysverai's image
( it is an impressive image. that, more than anything, is why thor lingers. there are no real similarities to ragnarok, but it still reminds him -- the destruction, the death and loss. the memory makes his chest hurt and he bows his head and thinks of his mother and father, of his brother, of his planet and so many of his people.

everything they did— only for the storm to consume the nine realms after all. it is another heavy blow in a series of them and while thor's shoulders are still, his single remaining eye is wet. he doesn't let the tears fall. mourning loki is not a new occurrence, but mourning his father, mourning his people, mourning the planet?

he breaks away from the image in the end, moving a little hastily. might be, he accidentally runs into you as he turns. )


thermostat malfunction
( thor is not a small man and his asgardian physiology means that he isn't easily affected by, well, much of anything physical, really. he notices how the temperatures have dropped, but he doesn't seem overly bothered by it for the time being because he isn't.

but he isn't blind, either. (just missing one eye, after all.) he can see that others are much more affected. so, a good-natured smile on his face, he offers: )
I'll keep you warm. ( and opens his arms.

entirely out of the blue, yes. who needs introductions when you can snuggle up to a god? )


linked-in
●●●●○ THESA
THOR, son of odin
@thunder (1000+), asgard

I WAS A: revenger and avenger

I'M SKILLED IN: thunder and lightning, heroing, pressing buttons, swinging a hammer

I'M LOOKING FOR: my people

ALSO, I'M: a god



wildcard
( hit me up with anything not even kidding!! )
kludging: (cross it crack it switch update it)

[personal profile] kludging 2018-06-30 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's a humor that scotty can appreciate, however. he barks out a laugh and shakes his head, dismissing the apology as unnecessary. glib he's used to. glib he can deal with. it feels a little like home even if it's not the place for it.

still, she's right. everything is ... rather a lot, and he's still coming to terms with it. ]
I don't know if it's better or worse for other people to be in the same shoes. I think altruism would say worse, but honestly it feels good not to be alone.

[ ahem. and as for... familiar faces, he nods. because BOY HOWDY, HAS HE. ] My captain found me not long after I woke up. Seems he's been here months already. Came as a bit of a surprise, seeing as I'd just seen him, but I'm getting used to that, too.
illuminating: (pic#7828807)

hi!! thankkk you! AND NO THEON ;____;

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-06-30 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Her heart descends at the sight of him, and she hopes her eyes won't betray this. God that she is, even she isn't brimming over with ego enough to fool herself that she can keep everyone safe. Making him feel pitied won't do him any favors.

He's so frail, though, that she minds herself, becomes steadier in disposition, slows the swinging of her tail. And he gazes at her, and she gazes back neutrally—as neutrally as she can, awaiting recognition, and there it is. He acknowledges her, and her ears collapse, grateful mother. The stretch of whine that sings out of her between them is unhelped. She wants to go to him, but she doesn't want to force it.

So she drops to sit, strained, her limbs vibrating, and again whines, and voicelessly demands him to invite her nearer.]
idealisme: (Qui danseront de joie)

[personal profile] idealisme 2018-06-30 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ His mouth is open. He closes it. ]

Madam- [What is the correct appelation of a centaur? This is entirely beyond him.] Excuse my presence. Are you quite well?
cuchullaim: (But I got smarter)

[personal profile] cuchullaim 2018-06-30 08:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Who doesn't need fried chicken.]

I think of it backing up my claim if it doesn't work the first time.

[He's bored enough that he'll see what he's planning. All right, he'll bite.]

What's your challenge?
heirworthy: (pic#12374769)

sandalphon | gbf

[personal profile] heirworthy 2018-06-30 08:42 am (UTC)(link)
SLIMES.
[ being the supreme primarch has its perks: 6 wings, lots of power, respect from pretty much every existing living being. not that the title still has a meaning on the ship, especially after learning that his world, the world that lucifer loved and looked after, has been destroyed.

still, some of his "charm" as a supreme primarch may have lingered, which may be the reason for his current predicament.
]

Wait— stop bouncing around, you little—

[ that is one (1) sticky, slimy sandalphon fighting off the colorful and friendly slimes bouncing all around him. there's currently a pink one on his shoulder, happily nuzzling his face and leaving a sticky residue while blowing bubbles everywhere. it's all seemingly very shoujo if it weren't for the fact that his expression looks like he's about to shank a demon spouting innuendos.

help him take care of this mess of slimes? be careful though, a few of them have gotten attached to the archangel and might start breathing fire, ice and god-knows-what if you try and approach him.
]

SOCIAL-LINKED(IN).
[ yep ... so this was totally automated and all. ]

●●●●○ THESA
SANDALPHON
@primarch (2000+), THE WORLD

I WAS AN: archangel

I'M SKILLED IN: making coffee, ignoring people, being passive-aggressive

I'M LOOKING FOR: ...

ALSO, I'M: very bad at making friends


WILDCARD.
[ OOC. please feel free to send me a PM if you have any questions. feel free to send me scenarios as well and just generally bother sandy ... ]
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[personal profile] revlon 2018-06-30 08:50 am (UTC)(link)
That's good, [ she says, about finding his captain. Then she nods at what follows, lips quirked a little in sympathy. ] You'd think if there's anything you could trust, it's your own memories. Not to say you can't, but stasis is a disorienting thing.

[ And she's glad to have only been through it just the once — that she can recall, at any rate. She's never been like her other friends, close or mere acquaintances, who have returned to their pods and reemerged a few days or weeks or months later. Sometimes their memories are intact, sometimes they've gained or lost a few. ]

It's a science I can't begin to understand and the Natha are unsurprisingly reticent about certain matters. [ There's a pause, during which her stomach growling may or may not be audible, but then: ] Sorry, did you say your captain? Captain of a ship not unlike this one?

[ There's only one captain she's acquainted with that knows ships like Thesa. ]
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[personal profile] npa 2018-06-30 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ an archangel? despite the fact that there's been a fair amount of oddities he's encountered since awakening form his pod, it still seems pretty unbelievable to him. while he wants to question it, well... rei had never been the type to simply jump head first. hence, he bides his time, instead focusing on something else— ]

So do all "archangels" enjoy drinking coffee?
Somehow, I expected them to enjoy something a little less bitter.

Ah, don't worry, I'm not speaking to you just because your profile says you need friends.


[ is that a joke? maybe a little. he means well... but it doesn't mean he won't tease a little. ]