[Emma's been feeling wrong-footed ever since she awoke - what kind of ending was that supposed to be, with no fanfare or even a chance to fight back? It's unusual for her to be as on-edge as she is, but as soon as she comes across one of the remote drone stations and figures out exactly what they're for, a casual, confident smile pulls at her lips.]
Ah, you sure know how to make a girl feel welcome. [She sits before the controls with the air of someone utterly at ease navigating even unfamiliar technology, and sure enough, after a short time of mapping out the controls under her hands, she successfully launches one of the remote pods and starts clearing up the debris at a considerable rate.
It's tedious work, but she glances over to the scoreboard and sighs, with a faint air of amusement to it.]
I guess it's time to start rebuilding my reputation. [With the way her hands fly easily and surely across the controls, though, that may not be too hard.]
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[B: Summer Turns To Winter]
[As a self-titled cyber treasure hunter, new environments and simulation technology are practically Emma's bread and butter. The freezing weather is completely worth it to get the opportunity to check out how virtual reality works here, and Emma looks distinctly impressed as she walks up a vividly realistic snowy mountain, breath crystallising in front of her face.]
I wonder who made this thing. Maybe they'd let me recode it a bit if I asked...
[That thought is interrupted by a rumble in the distance, and she turns her head sharply to see a massive wall of snow beginning to descend from the top of the mountain. It's slow to start, but she expects the avalanche will pick up soon enough, and she quickly scans over the surrounding ground before heading for the nearest person.]
Hey! Do you have anything that can be used as a board? [On foot probably isn't going to cut it for getting out of the way, and she has no interest in failing the simulation.]
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[C: Ship Problems]
[Emma's just coming back from freshening herself up when she crosses some kind of threshold and the ground removes itself from under her, leaving her floating upwards in the lacking gravity. She looks surprised for a moment, but then just sighs, taking the ponytail out of the end of her hair and letting the purple strands twirl apart in zero-g.]
Honestly, don't they have maintenance crews here? [As she's putting her hair up in a bun this time, she opens one eye to watch anyone else who might be floating in the space with her, red lips pulling into a slight grin.]
Well? Come here often? [Her skintight motorcycling outfit leaves very little to the imagination, and she's posed herself in a manner that's very intentionally flattering to her figure. In fact, it could almost be described as calculated instead of just intentional.]
Emma Bessho | Yu-Gi-Oh! VRAINS
[Emma's been feeling wrong-footed ever since she awoke - what kind of ending was that supposed to be, with no fanfare or even a chance to fight back? It's unusual for her to be as on-edge as she is, but as soon as she comes across one of the remote drone stations and figures out exactly what they're for, a casual, confident smile pulls at her lips.]
Ah, you sure know how to make a girl feel welcome. [She sits before the controls with the air of someone utterly at ease navigating even unfamiliar technology, and sure enough, after a short time of mapping out the controls under her hands, she successfully launches one of the remote pods and starts clearing up the debris at a considerable rate.
It's tedious work, but she glances over to the scoreboard and sighs, with a faint air of amusement to it.]
I guess it's time to start rebuilding my reputation. [With the way her hands fly easily and surely across the controls, though, that may not be too hard.]
--
[B: Summer Turns To Winter]
[As a self-titled cyber treasure hunter, new environments and simulation technology are practically Emma's bread and butter. The freezing weather is completely worth it to get the opportunity to check out how virtual reality works here, and Emma looks distinctly impressed as she walks up a vividly realistic snowy mountain, breath crystallising in front of her face.]
I wonder who made this thing. Maybe they'd let me recode it a bit if I asked...
[That thought is interrupted by a rumble in the distance, and she turns her head sharply to see a massive wall of snow beginning to descend from the top of the mountain. It's slow to start, but she expects the avalanche will pick up soon enough, and she quickly scans over the surrounding ground before heading for the nearest person.]
Hey! Do you have anything that can be used as a board? [On foot probably isn't going to cut it for getting out of the way, and she has no interest in failing the simulation.]
--
[C: Ship Problems]
[Emma's just coming back from freshening herself up when she crosses some kind of threshold and the ground removes itself from under her, leaving her floating upwards in the lacking gravity. She looks surprised for a moment, but then just sighs, taking the ponytail out of the end of her hair and letting the purple strands twirl apart in zero-g.]
Honestly, don't they have maintenance crews here? [As she's putting her hair up in a bun this time, she opens one eye to watch anyone else who might be floating in the space with her, red lips pulling into a slight grin.]
Well? Come here often? [Her skintight motorcycling outfit leaves very little to the imagination, and she's posed herself in a manner that's very intentionally flattering to her figure. In fact, it could almost be described as calculated instead of just intentional.]
--
[D: Social Link]
@ghostgirl (24), Earth
I'M SKILLED IN: Anything to do with computers, really, but I can't give away all my secrets.
I'M LOOKING FOR: People with deep pockets are a good start~
ALSO, I'M: A great listener. Buy us drinks and I'll let you tell me all about yourself ;)