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[He raises a hand and waves with a bright, cheerful smile!]
Hello, hello! [A BEAT as he watches these janitorial drones clean, and then:] Oh! Do you need some help?
Hello, hello! [A BEAT as he watches these janitorial drones clean, and then:] Oh! Do you need some help?
[Over he trots! While the emotion is a bit muted and slightly to the left, it is very clearly first the excitement of seeing a familiar face and then something vaguely sheepish. NOOOOO.]
Ehe... Hello, Ganymede...
[HE'S JUST LOOKING UP AT THEM WITH HIS BIG OL' FREAKY RELIVER EYES....... Clearly he did nothing wrong.]
Ehe... Hello, Ganymede...
[HE'S JUST LOOKING UP AT THEM WITH HIS BIG OL' FREAKY RELIVER EYES....... Clearly he did nothing wrong.]
Edited (wait i forgot NO HONORIFICS. ITS NOT HONORIFICS IN WHITE PEOPLE LANGUAGE I FORGOT WHAT IT IS) 2024-02-27 02:05 (UTC)
[ They are in the void that is a hallway to other locations. There is a panel that has been removed from the wall seamlessly, imagine those fancy cars that can open their doors like we live in a sci-fi movie. There's what seems to be a joint for a mechanical arm, then also a panel with diagnostics for the pew pew weaponry that is apparently embedded here.
Callisto sees him. Says absolutely nothing. ]
Callisto sees him. Says absolutely nothing. ]
Edited 2024-02-27 01:12 (UTC)
Ah, hello!
[That's okay because HE WILL SAY SOMETHING INSTEAD. He raises a hand, cheery in his greeting in spite of everything - but curiosity is quick to overtake that, and he just invites himself over. Hey.]
What are you working on?
[That's okay because HE WILL SAY SOMETHING INSTEAD. He raises a hand, cheery in his greeting in spite of everything - but curiosity is quick to overtake that, and he just invites himself over. Hey.]
What are you working on?
[WHY DO SO MANY PEOPLE DO THIS.
Dahut will wave from the door and then hop in to go float up and join them, though he bonks his head on the ceiling first.]
Ow. [And then rights himself...] Hello! You aren't busy right now, are you?
Dahut will wave from the door and then hop in to go float up and join them, though he bonks his head on the ceiling first.]
Ow. [And then rights himself...] Hello! You aren't busy right now, are you?
[ Time to hang in the lounge, in which there are cute crust-removed cut pieces of sandwiches. There's a blip of a muted warmth when they see him. ]
Good day, Dahut. I've prepared some sandwiches for you. [ Food exchange. ] Would you care for some tea?
Good day, Dahut. I've prepared some sandwiches for you. [ Food exchange. ] Would you care for some tea?
[NOOO THIS IS SO CUTE.]
Good day, Metis! It's lovely to see you again! [Even though he was just creating so much havoc trying to get people's BLOOD it's fine... He'll hop his way over to a chair, plate of cookies in hand that he'll place down next to the sandos.]
Oh, I would love some! Thank you! I hope that these cookies are to your taste, too - I figured I'd bring some along since I made a lot this morning.
Good day, Metis! It's lovely to see you again! [Even though he was just creating so much havoc trying to get people's BLOOD it's fine... He'll hop his way over to a chair, plate of cookies in hand that he'll place down next to the sandos.]
Oh, I would love some! Thank you! I hope that these cookies are to your taste, too - I figured I'd bring some along since I made a lot this morning.
[ dahut what the fuck is your hair actually. but in any case, thebe is in the lounge with a blank visor just picking away at their data pad. upon seeing him, though, they sit up straighter, ears straightening. ]
Hello, Dahut.
How are you today? Anything I can help you with?
Hello, Dahut.
How are you today? Anything I can help you with?
[HE'S JUST GOT A LOT GOING ON WITH HIS EVERYTHING. IT'S JUST A LOT. It's fine don't worry about it - he'll approach with a bright smile and an enthusiastic wave!]
No, no! I just wanted to thank you for the jacket. It's very cute, I'm sure I'll wear it a lot!
[He's still wearing his oversized floor-length labcoat for now, though. Help. His blood.]
No, no! I just wanted to thank you for the jacket. It's very cute, I'm sure I'll wear it a lot!
[He's still wearing his oversized floor-length labcoat for now, though. Help. His blood.]
[ lifts up the pizza boy but also io is just minding their own business. they've taken a seat in the mess, hunched over and working on a data pad. but they'll lift their head when they hear someone and just give a short nod. ]
Dahut. [ man it's sure a day. ] Good afternoon.
Dahut. [ man it's sure a day. ] Good afternoon.
Edited 2024-02-27 02:17 (UTC)
[NOT THE PIZZA BOY.]
Good afternoon! You're Io, right? It's good to be able to talk to you properly!
[But after a friendly little wave, he'll just mosey his way on over and go plonk down across from them at their mess hall seat.]
What are you working on?
Good afternoon! You're Io, right? It's good to be able to talk to you properly!
[But after a friendly little wave, he'll just mosey his way on over and go plonk down across from them at their mess hall seat.]
What are you working on?
Someone's been busy.
[ adrastea is seated in the mess hall, possibly... on break? they look like they're playing suika on their I.R.I.S., actually, with a very strong (but fragrant) smelling tea sitting at their elbow with a skinny stirrer straw sitting in it. ]
Enjoying the galley?
[ adrastea is seated in the mess hall, possibly... on break? they look like they're playing suika on their I.R.I.S., actually, with a very strong (but fragrant) smelling tea sitting at their elbow with a skinny stirrer straw sitting in it. ]
Enjoying the galley?
[On break... Wild. the way i almost called dahut matsui in my tag oh no im goin back to the past
DAHUT!!! will cheerily make his way over, waving in friendly greeting as he goes! He will also take a seat across from them, with the air of someone who is just comfortable literally anywhere.]
I am! It's been a lot of fun. I figured now is a good time to take a break from all of that baking and passing things out so that I can come meet the rest of you, though! Especially if we're going to be working together for eight weeks.
DAHUT!!! will cheerily make his way over, waving in friendly greeting as he goes! He will also take a seat across from them, with the air of someone who is just comfortable literally anywhere.]
I am! It's been a lot of fun. I figured now is a good time to take a break from all of that baking and passing things out so that I can come meet the rest of you, though! Especially if we're going to be working together for eight weeks.
[ shakes as we delve into this new mechanic because i was running cyoa during the actual full discussion. oh boy. holds your paws.
there's the soft sound of rain, when the holodeck shifts, warps, takes on the appearance of a very modest sort of space. it's deeply comfortable, but small, a home for one person. an extremely comfortable looking bed - chinese in design, maybe? - is in one corner beneath a window, the shades open to show the luscious green landscape outside. distant lightning veins across the sky, showing off impressive mountains, sprawling trees dotting slopes and hills and cliffs.
lounging on the bed is a figure, eyes closed and a hand massaging at their head.
they're wearing adrastea's unitard and uniform, sans jacket. so it must be them? they aren't wearing the helmet at the moment, though. ]
there's the soft sound of rain, when the holodeck shifts, warps, takes on the appearance of a very modest sort of space. it's deeply comfortable, but small, a home for one person. an extremely comfortable looking bed - chinese in design, maybe? - is in one corner beneath a window, the shades open to show the luscious green landscape outside. distant lightning veins across the sky, showing off impressive mountains, sprawling trees dotting slopes and hills and cliffs.
lounging on the bed is a figure, eyes closed and a hand massaging at their head.
they're wearing adrastea's unitard and uniform, sans jacket. so it must be them? they aren't wearing the helmet at the moment, though. ]
[HIS TRIAL PENSIVENESS... Dahut is approaching later in the evening wherever Vash is with a plate in his hands! His fucking ezbake efforts.]
Good evening, Monsieur Vash. Have you eaten yet...?
Good evening, Monsieur Vash. Have you eaten yet...?
[ dahut will find that the holodeck warps and shifts, bringing him to... a dark place. not dark in that he can't see anything, but in that there's not much to see. it's at least beautiful, a reflected landscape of purple starry sky on a dark, glass-like surface underneath his feet. he stands out in that he's not outlined in a purple energy, whereas...
the figure ahead of him is. they're tall, and broad, and they're just looking up at the sky in a silent tableau of waiting. for what, there's no saying immediately. but they seem to be pretty at ease otherwise.
approach? ]
the figure ahead of him is. they're tall, and broad, and they're just looking up at the sky in a silent tableau of waiting. for what, there's no saying immediately. but they seem to be pretty at ease otherwise.
approach? ]
[AAAA ITS FINE TUCKS ALL OF YOU IN FOR MODNAPS
Dahut takes a few moments to enjoy the pretty scenery, though; being a sleep paralysis demon is still a new, fun thing for him, and seeing new places is always attention-grabbing.
But he's a lil green man on a mission, so he's quick to approach the figure that seems so focused on something far away.]
I'm not interrupting, am I?
Dahut takes a few moments to enjoy the pretty scenery, though; being a sleep paralysis demon is still a new, fun thing for him, and seeing new places is always attention-grabbing.
But he's a lil green man on a mission, so he's quick to approach the figure that seems so focused on something far away.]
I'm not interrupting, am I?
[ Dahut's back using the holodeck, I see. Technology whirls... Darkness frames his vision when the platform shifts, warps, and takes on a void. It takes time and for a moment he feels lost. He isn't sure if he even has a body, but eventually he finds a glowing patch past the dark that edges to be dry vines and thorns. He can follow it and he'll regain his senses.
Here, there is a clearing in this garden that lacks flowers and color, but at least some decorated. There is a white metal lawn table with small intricate grooves and arches for decoration and two matching chairs, both occupied. In the distance is... A manor.
What shall we do? ]
Here, there is a clearing in this garden that lacks flowers and color, but at least some decorated. There is a white metal lawn table with small intricate grooves and arches for decoration and two matching chairs, both occupied. In the distance is... A manor.
What shall we do? ]
[DON'T SEND MY ASS ON A MINI CYOA.
Well, Dahut - once he shakes off the lingering sense of disturbance from being a lost void person briefly - glances around to take in the surroundings. Not a very likely place... But! The manor! He's assuming that might be some version of the manor Amalthea had spoken of, which means he's (hopefully) on the right path.
Unfortunately he's curious so he's going to take a peek at the occupied matching chairs first, though. i hope it's rats.]
Well, Dahut - once he shakes off the lingering sense of disturbance from being a lost void person briefly - glances around to take in the surroundings. Not a very likely place... But! The manor! He's assuming that might be some version of the manor Amalthea had spoken of, which means he's (hopefully) on the right path.
Unfortunately he's curious so he's going to take a peek at the occupied matching chairs first, though. i hope it's rats.]
[ Hello. Time to use be a sleep paralysis demon. Technology whirls... Dahut's surroundings transition seamlessly when the platform shifts, warps, and takes on a grand room painted in warm colors from beige to almost gold. There are no corners, rounded by design with a repeating support arched protruded and lining the walls (or is it a singular wall because this is a circle room). There is a light from an opening above that shines softly at the center, but the focus of the room is not there.
Beyond, to the other side, is a magnificent gold piano. Two children are found sitting on the stool, playing a duet. ]
Beyond, to the other side, is a magnificent gold piano. Two children are found sitting on the stool, playing a duet. ]
[grips ur forgetful paws with my forgetful paws
When the scenery shifts around Dahut, he once again takes a customary moment to just observe, looking between the floor and singular wall and the opening above. Naturally, it's the piano that catches his curiosity, though! He moves forward with a gentle sort of caution as the two children play on but remains behind them, out of sight, not wanting to interrupt the song. He folds his hands together instead, listening to it play through.]
When the scenery shifts around Dahut, he once again takes a customary moment to just observe, looking between the floor and singular wall and the opening above. Naturally, it's the piano that catches his curiosity, though! He moves forward with a gentle sort of caution as the two children play on but remains behind them, out of sight, not wanting to interrupt the song. He folds his hands together instead, listening to it play through.]
[ dahut will find that upon making his selection of who he would like to "speak" with, the world around him in the holodeck shifts and warps and twists and glitches. then, all of a sudden, he will find himself dropping right onto his knees in the middle of what looks like... a barren, sparsely furnished old-timey theatre, where a stage framed by red curtains looms dead center. it is dark right now save for the occasional candles in sconces flanking the walls. smaller candles, placed in parallel, create a path toward the stage on an open wooden floor, where perhaps seating might have been arranged at one point.
in the background, someone recites a line of latin on repeat. scientia potentia est - scientia potentia est -
someone is currently just laying on the edge the stage kind of just staring up. it's one of those days. both legs are doing a dangle off the edge, a pair of old-fashioned boots kicking the stage to a low beat. ]
in the background, someone recites a line of latin on repeat. scientia potentia est - scientia potentia est -
someone is currently just laying on the edge the stage kind of just staring up. it's one of those days. both legs are doing a dangle off the edge, a pair of old-fashioned boots kicking the stage to a low beat. ]
[Oh... The atmosphere of this place gives Dahut pause for a second, like it's stirring some distant vestige of a memory. He's left just glancing around for a bit longer than usual, listening to the recitation and taking in the surrounding dreary darkness.
But then he's setting off! Stage man man me a stage... He walks right up to the edge and pillows his arms on it, resting his chin against them in turn.]
You look tired.
But then he's setting off! Stage man man me a stage... He walks right up to the edge and pillows his arms on it, resting his chin against them in turn.]
You look tired.
[ you're back again, you little sleep paralysis demon. and this time, the holodeck surges forward in a lurch of neon and cigarette smoke. a music track is playing softly.
dahut will find himself suddenly standing in the doorway of what looks to be a bar where there looks to be someone with their back turned at a massive kiosk. there are bottles of liquor behind them, but the kiosk mostly obscures their features from this angle, though surely walking in will give you a view of precisely who is currently tending to a pair of smokey figures sat at the bar already. drinks are being shaken.
a busty blonde woman, glasses and long hair, her body comfortably snug in a thick black turtleneck. whenever she moves, she is a blur, a distant memory. another figure, short with white skin and vibrant ping-red hair gestures wildly.
what do? ]
dahut will find himself suddenly standing in the doorway of what looks to be a bar where there looks to be someone with their back turned at a massive kiosk. there are bottles of liquor behind them, but the kiosk mostly obscures their features from this angle, though surely walking in will give you a view of precisely who is currently tending to a pair of smokey figures sat at the bar already. drinks are being shaken.
a busty blonde woman, glasses and long hair, her body comfortably snug in a thick black turtleneck. whenever she moves, she is a blur, a distant memory. another figure, short with white skin and vibrant ping-red hair gestures wildly.
what do? ]
[A BAR... Once again he's just takin a little moment here to soak in the ambience. Dream hopping is actually so fascinating?? He could really get used to this, if it weren't for the fact that he has to go back to a rat den full of beefing scientists at the end of each visit.
Anyway, he will just make his way into this bar and slides down next to the smokey figure that's gesturing wildly.
He too starts gesturing wildly. It just feels like the right thing to do.]
Anyway, he will just make his way into this bar and slides down next to the smokey figure that's gesturing wildly.
He too starts gesturing wildly. It just feels like the right thing to do.]
[ A blanket of darkness falls upon all your senses, shrouding everything in dark as the holodeck hums into life, the technology whirring along. Eventually, all is quiet, and nothing sounds out audibly. Eventually, blue starts to fill your vision, with the interior looking like the inside of a massive... tower? Everything around is made of blue crystal, with gold accents here and there, as are the golden stairs leading straight up to a set of doors.
The doors open, greeting you, and within looks like an observatory sized room of sorts. There's a circular dark pattern with various lines of gold etched into it in signs of a likely planet system but none of it looks familiar. There is a door to the right, and straight ahead looks like a door made of crystal that glows brighter than the crystal walls around you.
A figure stands in the middle, a staff in their right hand with a hood held over their head. They do not seem to notice you just yet, attention fixated on whatever they can see from that bright crystal door in front of them. ]
The doors open, greeting you, and within looks like an observatory sized room of sorts. There's a circular dark pattern with various lines of gold etched into it in signs of a likely planet system but none of it looks familiar. There is a door to the right, and straight ahead looks like a door made of crystal that glows brighter than the crystal walls around you.
A figure stands in the middle, a staff in their right hand with a hood held over their head. They do not seem to notice you just yet, attention fixated on whatever they can see from that bright crystal door in front of them. ]
[The way that sometimes Dahut is so nice and polite and then sometimes he will truly just walk up behind whoever he's sleep paralysis haunting and strike up a conversation like it's totally normal that he's just Here.
Which is what he does this time! To be fair, his heels probably make enough sound that it'll alert whoever's at the center to his presence before he can get too close. His hands are clasped behind his back and he bounces to his toes for a moment like he's trying to get a peek at the bright door.]
What are you looking at...?
Which is what he does this time! To be fair, his heels probably make enough sound that it'll alert whoever's at the center to his presence before he can get too close. His hands are clasped behind his back and he bounces to his toes for a moment like he's trying to get a peek at the bright door.]
What are you looking at...?
[ A blanket of darkness falls upon all your senses, shrouding everything in dark as the holodeck hums into life, the technology whirring along. Eventually, all is quiet, and nothing sounds out audibly.
Even when you open your eyes, it's only darkness, the kind of shrouded black mist that surrounds you, almost suffocating, leaving an ill dreaded feeling to settle inside you. There's a trail of red that stands out amongst all the black, leading along a path straight ahead. The air feels heavier the longer you stand there.
What will you do? ]
Even when you open your eyes, it's only darkness, the kind of shrouded black mist that surrounds you, almost suffocating, leaving an ill dreaded feeling to settle inside you. There's a trail of red that stands out amongst all the black, leading along a path straight ahead. The air feels heavier the longer you stand there.
What will you do? ]
[THIS IS THE WORST ONE YET.
Dahut ain't waiting, he's setting off along the red path. He's also for the first time wondering what happens if he dies again while he's in someone else's dream... Hm. Maybe he should have tried to bring a weapon?? THIS IS FINE, HE GUESSES. He'll be on his guard, glancing around as he goes and keeping a hand in front of himself in case anything looms out of the darkness.]
Dahut ain't waiting, he's setting off along the red path. He's also for the first time wondering what happens if he dies again while he's in someone else's dream... Hm. Maybe he should have tried to bring a weapon?? THIS IS FINE, HE GUESSES. He'll be on his guard, glancing around as he goes and keeping a hand in front of himself in case anything looms out of the darkness.]
| [ at least there's no difference or threat, when dahut enters ganymede's dreams. it's still that same, dark space, purple-toned with starry skies and a ground that reflects everything. the command officer still looks like he's being astral projected in, but he's here. he turns, when he realizes that he has a visitor again. HE DOES SEEM SURPRISED but. ] ... Dahut, you're back. |
Edited 2024-03-14 13:10 (UTC)
[GOD. Dahut every time he walks into a dreamspace now like wow i hope i don't get oppressive ominous air'd to death and that Callisto Two doesn't appear.]
Hello again, Ganymede! [He'll lift a hand in greeting and step his way over, seemingly still in as cheery a mood as ever.]
I'm still not bothering you, right? You didn't wake up ill-rested the last time, did you...?
Hello again, Ganymede! [He'll lift a hand in greeting and step his way over, seemingly still in as cheery a mood as ever.]
I'm still not bothering you, right? You didn't wake up ill-rested the last time, did you...?
[ adrastea's dreamscape, when dahut selects her to come haunt... is not quite so welcoming, this time around. it's changed, a different location entirely than the rainy, rolling landscape outside of a quaint home.
it's a cavernous mine, instead. one with strange, blue luminescence found in crystals and insects and mushrooms, but with pulsating pustules of roiling darkness, purple aura coming off them broadcasting an active threat. it's cold, and damp, and so very quiet in a way that's long dead.
hi. ]
it's a cavernous mine, instead. one with strange, blue luminescence found in crystals and insects and mushrooms, but with pulsating pustules of roiling darkness, purple aura coming off them broadcasting an active threat. it's cold, and damp, and so very quiet in a way that's long dead.
hi. ]
[Dahut walks into this dream and immediately walks back out.
No just kidding, IF HE CAN HANDLE KNIVES BEING KNIVES AND XIAO BEING XIAO HE CAN HANDLE THIS... Though he does just sigh a little to himself, folding his arms over his stomach.]
Not another one...
[UGHHH well. Time to trudge into the mines HE GUESSES. He's steering far clear from the areas that feel threatening, walking carefully and quietly so as not to disturb the eerie silence. TIME TO HUNT FOR A SENIOR CREW MEMBER.]
No just kidding, IF HE CAN HANDLE KNIVES BEING KNIVES AND XIAO BEING XIAO HE CAN HANDLE THIS... Though he does just sigh a little to himself, folding his arms over his stomach.]
Not another one...
[UGHHH well. Time to trudge into the mines HE GUESSES. He's steering far clear from the areas that feel threatening, walking carefully and quietly so as not to disturb the eerie silence. TIME TO HUNT FOR A SENIOR CREW MEMBER.]
[I ALSO HAVE NO THOUGHTS but it's fine... Dahut's making plenty of trips to the pie shop side since he's got so many idiots to feed, but he'll move to sit at the table Vash is hanging out at when he spots him. Unless he's just personstanding in the corner like a creature or something I GUESS.]
How are you feeling...? That was a rough one, wasn't it?
How are you feeling...? That was a rough one, wasn't it?
[ Hello, Dahut... back in the dream machine again, are we.
cw: death-o
It is a different scene this time. They're in a room at the top of a tower, faced at the metal door that leads to a stairwell. At the mouth, a girl with white hair and red eyes can be found on the floor, sobbing into a bloody red piece of fabric while a man's body hangs off the railing by a noose.
Amalthea is there, watching with a solemn expression. ]
cw: death-o
It is a different scene this time. They're in a room at the top of a tower, faced at the metal door that leads to a stairwell. At the mouth, a girl with white hair and red eyes can be found on the floor, sobbing into a bloody red piece of fabric while a man's body hangs off the railing by a noose.
Amalthea is there, watching with a solemn expression. ]
| ... My poor master. |
[YOU REALLY SAID NO MEMSHARE BUT TAKE THIS DEAD GUY
Dahut is truly just like :manstanding: as he blinks into being in the middle of this fucked up dream. He glances toward the drama happening over there between the white-haired girl and the swinging corpse, reflexively placing a hand against his stomach.
Blinking, he looks over toward Amalthea.]
...Should we burn the remains...?
Dahut is truly just like :manstanding: as he blinks into being in the middle of this fucked up dream. He glances toward the drama happening over there between the white-haired girl and the swinging corpse, reflexively placing a hand against his stomach.
Blinking, he looks over toward Amalthea.]
...Should we burn the remains...?
[ The holodeck whirrs!!! It takes time and for a moment he feels lost. He isn't sure if he even has a body, but eventually he finds a glowing patch past the darkness. He can follow it and he'll regain his senses.
Here is a beautiful rose garden full of blossoming color. There is a white metal lawn table with small intricate grooves and arches for decoration and two matching chairs, both occupied. In the distance is... A manor.
Sitting in the chairs are a tall man with white hair and red eyes. then a woman with black hair and green eyes in the other. She's rather animated, eyes bright, while the man is more subdued. ]
Here is a beautiful rose garden full of blossoming color. There is a white metal lawn table with small intricate grooves and arches for decoration and two matching chairs, both occupied. In the distance is... A manor.
Sitting in the chairs are a tall man with white hair and red eyes. then a woman with black hair and green eyes in the other. She's rather animated, eyes bright, while the man is more subdued. ]
[The way he caught glimpses of Animated Amalthea during their grand rat battle but this is still so startling. He almost kind of misses the extremely desaturated and depressing garden...
But! He'll gently make his way toward the table, dropping into a polite bow once he arrives tableside.]
Excuse the intrusion monsieur, mademoiselle! May I join you?
But! He'll gently make his way toward the table, dropping into a polite bow once he arrives tableside.]
Excuse the intrusion monsieur, mademoiselle! May I join you?
[ THROWS THE THREAD THAT I NEVER TAGGED BACK GOD!!!
ganymede's dreamscape is the same as always, that purple expanse of galactic sky and reflective, glass-like ground. there's a glitch on ganymede himself, though, where it appears like there's metal wrapped around his jawline before he turns to look at dahut. it's gone when he's completely facing him. ]
Hey, Dahut. How're you all doing..? Is her highness alright?
[ nothing ever changes, here. no surprises. no threats. just the two of them in the quiet. ]
ganymede's dreamscape is the same as always, that purple expanse of galactic sky and reflective, glass-like ground. there's a glitch on ganymede himself, though, where it appears like there's metal wrapped around his jawline before he turns to look at dahut. it's gone when he's completely facing him. ]
Hey, Dahut. How're you all doing..? Is her highness alright?
[ nothing ever changes, here. no surprises. no threats. just the two of them in the quiet. ]
[GRIPS UR PAWS we run. GANYMEDE YOUR FUCKING GLITCH THOUGH.
Dahut will dart over and immediately reach for one of his paws, since this is such a stable mindscape and he is perhaps a bit less on his guard here than he is in the volatile, ever-changing ones of some of you other fucks.]
We're doing well as can be expected, and I'll let Mademoiselle Rosamund know how to reach you right away if no one has yet! But what about you?
Dahut will dart over and immediately reach for one of his paws, since this is such a stable mindscape and he is perhaps a bit less on his guard here than he is in the volatile, ever-changing ones of some of you other fucks.]
We're doing well as can be expected, and I'll let Mademoiselle Rosamund know how to reach you right away if no one has yet! But what about you?
[ A blanket of darkness falls upon all your senses, shrouding everything in dark as the holodeck hums into life, the technology whirring along. Eventually, all is quiet, and nothing sounds out audibly. Eventually, blue starts to fill your vision, with the interior looking like the inside of a massive tower. Everything around is made of blue crystal, with gold accents here and there, as are the golden stairs leading straight up to a set of doors.
The doors open, greeting you, and within looks like an observatory sized room of sorts. There's a circular dark pattern with various lines of gold etched into it in signs of a likely planet system but none of it looks familiar. There is a door to the right, and straight ahead looks like a door made of crystal that glows brighter than the crystal walls around you.
A man stands in the middle, a staff in their right hand with a hood held over their head. Though he does seem to notice as soon as he has company, attention turned away from the bright crystal door in front of him. ]
Ah, Sir Dahut. 'Tis good to see you, my friend.
The doors open, greeting you, and within looks like an observatory sized room of sorts. There's a circular dark pattern with various lines of gold etched into it in signs of a likely planet system but none of it looks familiar. There is a door to the right, and straight ahead looks like a door made of crystal that glows brighter than the crystal walls around you.
A man stands in the middle, a staff in their right hand with a hood held over their head. Though he does seem to notice as soon as he has company, attention turned away from the bright crystal door in front of him. ]
Ah, Sir Dahut. 'Tis good to see you, my friend.
Edited 2024-04-02 19:03 (UTC)
[IT'S SO PRETTY HERE... If Dahut wasn't a man on a mission, he'd probably stop to wander around and just enjoy the architecture for a bit like a fuckin nerd.
But given that he came here to check on sweet Metis, that's exactly what he's doing. HE NYOOM... And then waves a hand jovially once he spots the person he'd been looking for. There's something a little concerned edging his smile as he trots his way over.]
It's good to see you, too! I was a little worried about you guys after Ganymede collapsed on Sunday and everyone was locked up... Are you doing okay?
But given that he came here to check on sweet Metis, that's exactly what he's doing. HE NYOOM... And then waves a hand jovially once he spots the person he'd been looking for. There's something a little concerned edging his smile as he trots his way over.]
It's good to see you, too! I was a little worried about you guys after Ganymede collapsed on Sunday and everyone was locked up... Are you doing okay?
| [ thebe dreams and when she dreams this time, it's of a little dirty alley surrounded by neon streets and vending machines. it smells like cigarette smoke out here and booze, and she's seated on a couple of crates, shielded from chill by a red coat with soft white fluff around the hood. she's very easy to spot in the alley, just chainsmoking away and kicking her feet quietly. she'll give him a quick wave though, smiling. ] Dahut - hey. [ pats the crate beside her. ] How goes it down there...? |
Hello, hello!
[Over he meanders, not seeming to mind the smell of alcohol or smoke. the way i had no idea we'd be fckin overnight locked into the arby's so maybe he snuck out while everyone was KO'd girl help. THE RAT EMPLOYEE SMOKE BREAK EXIT THAT NU HAD TO LEAVE OPEN SO LUKE WOULDN'T LOSE HIS MIND.
Anyway, he'll hop onto the crate, swinging his legs idly, too.]
Oh, you know. Rats and alcohol and gossip! Monsieur Viktor and Monsieur Lucien have something very cute going on. [HELP.] But mostly I wanted to come see as many of you as I could to make sure you're doing alright after that Sunday abnormality...
[Over he meanders, not seeming to mind the smell of alcohol or smoke. the way i had no idea we'd be fckin overnight locked into the arby's so maybe he snuck out while everyone was KO'd girl help. THE RAT EMPLOYEE SMOKE BREAK EXIT THAT NU HAD TO LEAVE OPEN SO LUKE WOULDN'T LOSE HIS MIND.
Anyway, he'll hop onto the crate, swinging his legs idly, too.]
Oh, you know. Rats and alcohol and gossip! Monsieur Viktor and Monsieur Lucien have something very cute going on. [HELP.] But mostly I wanted to come see as many of you as I could to make sure you're doing alright after that Sunday abnormality...
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