[ Eeepy.... Flurry like I am doing my best, and I'm like well yeah but also? Anyway, the light call of their name seems to get some kind of response, shifting a bit with a sleepy murmur and a flick beneath their hood. They move a little here, before they slowly sit up, a small yawn leaving them. ]
Pray forgive me, it seems my nonstop working these past few weeks are catching up on me all of a sudden.
[ Being this close, and because flurry you're just canon familiar I can just say that the same material as Metis' right arm seems to cover their neck that can be seen past their jacket with the hood down, spread over to parts of their face as well. Aka no crystal to be seen, only wetware. :) ]
[me trying to be respectful and then getting an unmask
the hood falls back, and she startles a little, staring at them... their face, their hair, and then the ears, which send a ripple of pink across the black scales that are crawling up from under her clothes. they kind of match a little? she's got snake scales all across her chest and neck, creeping up her neck and jaw. anyway, the pink flashes, and then settles back to black as she takes in what he looks like.]
... Your hood. [she says, after a moment, a little amused. not that she hates to see him, because he's cute? and has cat ears? but also she thought this was against the rules so she doesn't want him to get in trouble!!]
You're lucky this is distracting enough for me to skip scolding you for not sleeping.
[oocly i quietly scream about the crystal being wetware what did you do]
Metis seems a bit taken aback by her own appearance, changes?, the changes, yes. Though he blinks a little, both those ears perking straight up until they flick back as if- embarrassed? abashed? It's hard to say, in which he tugs his hood a little but stops himself, thinking. Then he brings his finger in front of his mouth in a "hush" motion. ]
I will not tell if you don't. [ It sounds airy, like a light joke, but he lowers his arms to settle both hands together over the table's surface. ] The helmets have gotten a bit difficult this week in particular so, if you do not mind, I may leave it off at least here in private.
[ A small laugh at that. ] ..It's strange, it felt before as if I had nothing to do but work and I was all the happy for it. I am trying to catch up on it now though so, I apologize if I continue to be a bit out of sorts.
ah, well, she notices that he's taken aback, and she instinctively tries to pull her clothes up and over the scales as they turn a horrible sort of grey color for a second. but he moves on, and so does she, as best she can.]
... I'm very good at keeping secrets. [she says, after a moment, with a little smile.] What sort of work has you so tired like this? Surely the others can step in to help.
[she's about to go rattle the other senior crew members even though it isn't their fault in the least
also sorry she keeps looking at his ears. she just. she just looks at them with the tiniest bit of :aaa: about it.]
[ Oh nooo, he watches her do exactly that, and he does his best not to touch her directly but he brings a hand to lightly touch her arm. It's brief and he will drop his hand after, but it's mostly to reassure her on her appearance. It was mere surprise, given he does not look bothered or uncomfortable by the sight. He gives a comforting smile as he continues along their conversation. ]
Haha, it is hardly their fault. If anything, I feel as though we have all been similarly busy and putting in all our hours with work these past few weeks. I just hadn't realized until this moment. Or perhaps it would be better to say my body has.
[she's going to argue with him more about sleeping, but he interrupts her with the ear talk and she closes her mouth with a snap. the scales turn bright pink.]
No.
[she says, hurriedly. a beat.]
... You always have them? [okay maybe she does but she can't ask she'd die]
[ Weh her pink scales... A small laugh leaves him, not hiding some of that amusement. She isn't all that convincing? That's alright, he patiently watches her. ]
Born with them, along with a few other features.
[ The needle-like pupils of his bright red eyes, for example. Very cat-like. Though he seems to contemplate something before he holds his hand out, palm up. Hand him paw? ]
but. he holds out his hand, and she pauses for a second, before resting her hand in his. he's earned enough of her trust that she doesn't hate being touched by him.]
[ Gingerly his thumb brushes over her knuckles, reassuring, before he raises it up with a tilt of his head. There, paw near his ear, which does flick when her fingers touch the curve of them. ]
the scales are still pink, and she's clearly flustered, but. he says it's alright, so she carefully pets his ear. it seems to make her happy? in fact, the more she does it, the more the scales recede. they're still pink and glossy and bright, but there's less of them. i specifically went to go upload this icon for this thread too.
[ Us both running to upload a fitting icon for this moment.
The ear flickers again as she pets it and it's such a new touch. It isn't anything he's familiar with, so it does admittedly feel pretty sensitive but he doesn't stop her. Given he's actually watching her and seeing how happy she is. ]
she's very gentle with it, at least. and after a moment, she hesitates, and then pulls her hand away, even though she is very, very soothed by petting cats. he's a person!! he is not just a pet receptacle!! she is being respectful.
[ The gentle is appreciated, even as he tries not to shiver, though her hand pulls away and he sits up a little straighter. And he does manage to recompose himself but. He blinks a bit at that, smiling after, looking the slight bit sheepish. ]
Of course.
[ The lower half of his uniform is actually pretty robe-like in design so I have to mention it sways just a tad as something swishes under it. That is all. No reason. ]
she has met people with cat ears and tails before so this isn't like, a brand new experience, but. still! it's cute. the scales across her skin are pulsing a soft pink.]
I'm amazed you've managed to keep that hidden. [she shifts so she can actually sit properly in a chair.] ... It's good to have a face to put to the name, Metis.
[ And yet look at her cute pulsing soft pink scales? It's a pretty shade on her. He blinks, lips lifted a little in a knowing smile as he laughs softly. ]
I've had experience. [ Hiding... When she comes to sit, he reaches to draw a nearby pot of tea closer, setting out a cup for her. Prepared already before he dozed off. ] Lessens a bit of that distance I imagine.
[she's curious!! she will take the tea, though, easily enough. a pause, and she smiles at him a little.] Unfortunately for you, now that I've seen your face I'm even more intrigued by your past.
[ Metis meets that curiosity with a secretive smile, bright red eyes twinkling a little. He moves to refill his own cup with more tea before setting the pot aside. ] Were I to share that entire tale, we would be here for many moons.
[she's a little amused by this, taking a drink of tea.]
Ah, so this is where older than they look comes in. [she hums, tilting her head. a beat.] ... I have other questions as well, Metis, if you'll indulge me.
Precisely. It is not wrong to say. [ he blinks over at her looking curious, before he nods and offers a smile. encouraging. ] As I am ever happy to should I have the answers. What would you like to ask?
[ Brows furrow a bit, giving it some thought as he holds his cup.]
Galactic storms are normal to come by now and then, though I.. ...?
[ He goes quiet, staring off a bit until the cup clatters noisily. With no helmet on, it's a bit difficult to hide the sudden pained expression he has as a hand cradles his own head. Uh oh. ]
[ A breath in, blinking in her direction and a glance down to his right arm, finding it tremble from where it's held. His other hand under hers squeezes it gently until he moves it to grip at that right arm with an almost vice grip. ]
..Yes? Yes, I-- I apologize, just had... [ Brows furrow. ] A bit of a dizzy spell.
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Hm...? [ Sitting up straighter, their arms raise slightly, their hood falling back to which reveals a shade of red hair that end in white. Two clear curved ears atop their head that quiver to be freed from that hood, until bright red eyes sleepily turn to look right at her. Blinking once, twice, recognition shows in their eyes. ] Ah. Lady Throné?
Pray forgive me, it seems my nonstop working these past few weeks are catching up on me all of a sudden.
[ Being this close, and because flurry you're just canon familiar I can just say that the same material as Metis' right arm seems to cover their neck that can be seen past their jacket with the hood down, spread over to parts of their face as well. Aka no crystal to be seen, only wetware. :) ]
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the hood falls back, and she startles a little, staring at them... their face, their hair, and then the ears, which send a ripple of pink across the black scales that are crawling up from under her clothes. they kind of match a little? she's got snake scales all across her chest and neck, creeping up her neck and jaw. anyway, the pink flashes, and then settles back to black as she takes in what he looks like.]
... Your hood. [she says, after a moment, a little amused. not that she hates to see him, because he's cute? and has cat ears? but also she thought this was against the rules so she doesn't want him to get in trouble!!]
You're lucky this is distracting enough for me to skip scolding you for not sleeping.
[oocly i quietly scream about the crystal being wetware what did you do]
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Metis seems a bit taken aback by her own appearance, changes?, the changes, yes. Though he blinks a little, both those ears perking straight up until they flick back as if- embarrassed? abashed? It's hard to say, in which he tugs his hood a little but stops himself, thinking. Then he brings his finger in front of his mouth in a "hush" motion. ]
I will not tell if you don't. [ It sounds airy, like a light joke, but he lowers his arms to settle both hands together over the table's surface. ] The helmets have gotten a bit difficult this week in particular so, if you do not mind, I may leave it off at least here in private.
[ A small laugh at that. ] ..It's strange, it felt before as if I had nothing to do but work and I was all the happy for it. I am trying to catch up on it now though so, I apologize if I continue to be a bit out of sorts.
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ah, well, she notices that he's taken aback, and she instinctively tries to pull her clothes up and over the scales as they turn a horrible sort of grey color for a second. but he moves on, and so does she, as best she can.]
... I'm very good at keeping secrets. [she says, after a moment, with a little smile.] What sort of work has you so tired like this? Surely the others can step in to help.
[she's about to go rattle the other senior crew members even though it isn't their fault in the least
also sorry she keeps looking at his ears. she just. she just looks at them with the tiniest bit of :aaa: about it.]
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Haha, it is hardly their fault. If anything, I feel as though we have all been similarly busy and putting in all our hours with work these past few weeks. I just hadn't realized until this moment. Or perhaps it would be better to say my body has.
[ ..It's hard not to notice. Not with someone as observant as Metis, whose lips curl a little amused and his ears flick back a little until he dips his head a bit. ] Compared to your lovely scales and other potential changes this week for you, these ears of mine are not part of this effect. Are you curious of touching them, Lady Throné?
[ He will continue to be calm and composed about this because it is definitely a normal reaction yep yeah. ]
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No.
[she says, hurriedly. a beat.]
... You always have them? [okay maybe she does but she can't ask she'd die]
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Born with them, along with a few other features.
[ The needle-like pupils of his bright red eyes, for example. Very cat-like. Though he seems to contemplate something before he holds his hand out, palm up. Hand him paw? ]
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but. he holds out his hand, and she pauses for a second, before resting her hand in his. he's earned enough of her trust that she doesn't hate being touched by him.]
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It's alright to be curious, Lady Throné. [ Which is just his way of saying she can pet, it's okay! ]
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the scales are still pink, and she's clearly flustered, but. he says it's alright, so she carefully pets his ear. it seems to make her happy? in fact, the more she does it, the more the scales recede. they're still pink and glossy and bright, but there's less of them. i specifically went to go upload this icon for this thread too.
soft...]
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The ear flickers again as she pets it and it's such a new touch. It isn't anything he's familiar with, so it does admittedly feel pretty sensitive but he doesn't stop her. Given he's actually watching her and seeing how happy she is. ]
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she's very gentle with it, at least. and after a moment, she hesitates, and then pulls her hand away, even though she is very, very soothed by petting cats. he's a person!! he is not just a pet receptacle!! she is being respectful.
but she does look a little less embarrassed.]
... Thank you. [she says, soft.]
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Of course.
[ The lower half of his uniform is actually pretty robe-like in design so I have to mention it sways just a tad as something swishes under it. That is all. No reason. ]
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she looks very pleased. the motion catches her eye, too, and there's a beat, before:]
... Do you have a tail, as well? [heehee.]
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...Yes? It's.. a bit difficult to show like this but.
[ Hmm.. he carefully leans a bit down to lift just a bit at the edges of that robe, which a fluffy tail will peek out with a little curl. Tail! ]
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she has met people with cat ears and tails before so this isn't like, a brand new experience, but. still! it's cute. the scales across her skin are pulsing a soft pink.]
I'm amazed you've managed to keep that hidden. [she shifts so she can actually sit properly in a chair.] ... It's good to have a face to put to the name, Metis.
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I've had experience. [ Hiding... When she comes to sit, he reaches to draw a nearby pot of tea closer, setting out a cup for her. Prepared already before he dozed off. ] Lessens a bit of that distance I imagine.
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[she's curious!! she will take the tea, though, easily enough. a pause, and she smiles at him a little.] Unfortunately for you, now that I've seen your face I'm even more intrigued by your past.
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[ Metis meets that curiosity with a secretive smile, bright red eyes twinkling a little. He moves to refill his own cup with more tea before setting the pot aside. ] Were I to share that entire tale, we would be here for many moons.
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Ah, so this is where older than they look comes in. [she hums, tilting her head. a beat.] ... I have other questions as well, Metis, if you'll indulge me.
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Precisely. It is not wrong to say. [ he blinks over at her looking curious, before he nods and offers a smile. encouraging. ] As I am ever happy to should I have the answers. What would you like to ask?
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... I'm sure you've been asked this before, but do you remember anything about a storm?
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[ Brows furrow a bit, giving it some thought as he holds his cup.]
Galactic storms are normal to come by now and then, though I.. ...?
[ He goes quiet, staring off a bit until the cup clatters noisily. With no helmet on, it's a bit difficult to hide the sudden pained expression he has as a hand cradles his own head. Uh oh. ]
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-- Metis. [ARE YOU OKAY...]
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..Yes? Yes, I-- I apologize, just had... [ Brows furrow. ] A bit of a dizzy spell.
[ ... ] You were asking about the storms?
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