AUDIENCE 🚀 NODD

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W0 TUESDAY

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IO

Sure thing.
Delivering is kind of our thing.
Everything made it to you alright?

Thebe's been getting a couple requisitions like this.

[murdergate]

monk
Everything made it into my locker. Do I bother you again if I run out of matches? ;)

[ he just learned that emoji. is he using it right? ]

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IO

Eventually, we should have a way for you to procure them on your own.
Until then, yeah. You can ask any one of us or Thebe.
They're our go-to for requisitioning items.

Settling in alright?

W1 TUESDAY

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[ well.

ganymede normally, probably, would not go to the vampire bar. but they're going to go out and investigate the planet and make sure that the passengers of the eudora are fine! and having fun! besides, they're curious.

they've got their jacket back, after not having had it since friday, and are standing with their hands in their pockets. there's the energy of someone squinting up at a building here as they stand outside it. ]

[murdergate]

[ when he sent out the invite, nodd didn't expect he'd be treated to the chief command officer. how grand. he waves them over, already having procured a small table.

nodd changed clothing again. thanks for the strip mall access. ]

Wooow. You're really gonna keep the helmet on in here?

[ ignore the icon, he's grinning with teeth. ]

[dropoffs]

[ clothes for the baby! we love seeing all the fit checks thank you based strip mall.

ganymede laughs lightly, before making their way over to join him. ]

You'll have to bear with the helmets for a little while, I'm afraid. We're still following contract on keeping them on.

W1 TUESDAY

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[ takes your strip mall option, the doctor is here staring at some thick turtlenecks and like. will see nodd but also will try to kind of slip behind a column and stay out of sight.

which is impossible because they are broad/tall. the roll on this hide is like a fucking 5 because their leg makes a little squeaky noise and rats them out. ]

[murdergate]

[ nodd is five-foot-four, you fucking dork. what's he gonna do, huh? what are you scared of? ]

Gods, Io. Get out here and help me with this.

[ having trouble putting on a gold chain necklace with the latch at the back. ]

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[ io is [redacted height goes here].

nodd is 5'4" but his energy makes io kind of leery (not bad, that is just how they are) so they are truly just here staring at a turtleneck with some nice leather accents on the shoulders and elbows -

minding their own business!!! damn!!! don't call them out!!! ]

You make it sound like I was hiding.

[ they were hiding. anyways, they are just draping the sweater over their shoulder and heading over to i guess. he...lp.... they hold out a gloved hand for the chain. give. ]

W2 MONDAY

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[ unfortunately for nodd, io is not up for a spar or anything, sorry they are very boring :( so instead nodd can probably just find them in person working in the med bay like usual, though it seems they're working on separating out some plant specimens into small vessels. some heads of flowers, some ground bark, lichens that have been dried carefully, each one slid beneath a microscope patiently. but also wait a minte... is that io? that's their helmet off to the side so..? ]

[murdergate]

[ rolled 15 + 3 (Dex) for nodd to do something of a sneak. so he's fairly silent, on his sandaled tippytoes, coming along to Io's back.

after comfortably invading their space, but before seeing anything but the back of their head, he says: ]

Feeling safe?

W2 WEDNESDAY

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[ surprise, nodd! before mini-event pops off, this morn...oon? you can find ganymede in the combat room, actually, as opposed to europa! they look up from where they're checking the armory storage to make sure it's not disorganized after use the past few days. ]

Hey, Nodd. How're things going?

[murdergate]

[ oh hello gany. that's fine. you have a good(ish) (biased) personality, so nodd has no complaints. ]

Yesterday felt like twenty years, but otherwise, well enough.

W3 FRIDAY

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Sure. In person? Or like this.

[murdergate]

I prefer in-person. I can come to you or we can meet somewhere not locked down.

W4 SATURDAY

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[ hi we're here in the medbay after setting poor rosamund up. she's probably being visited by other people, but for the sake of pcs, we're here anyways. the npcs are rotating in out of the medical bay of course, taking their shifts. imagine there's no helmet, it's all jaw.

io is here at their desk currently, boiling some water for tea in an electric kettle and patting another seat for nodd to sit down in. ]

Come. Rest. You did well today... [ softer ] Just sorry it turned out the way it did.

[murdergate]

You're the only one who's gonna say that.

[ at this point, nodd still wears the twerk shirt, complete with rosamund bite marks and briar pokes and slashes.

he takes the seat. ]

It's all right. I've never been good at being popular.

W6 MONDAY

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[ He can be found on the butterfly floor, simply sitting somewhere and nature watching. ]

[murdergate]

[ nodd is also in the butterfly room, because while you can't hotbox it like the laundry room, it's calming in another way. ]

Oh, there you are. You look very 'busy.'

W6 TUESDAY

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[ hello! io will go ahead and join nodd in the forest biome because why the hell not. he arrives, hands in his pockets looking pretty fucking sleepy, and will just. stand by nodd wherever he happens to be, trying to see if he's looking at anything particular. ]

Having a good look around?

[murdergate]

[ they're paying attention to deer because nodd is feeling very slightly homesick for a tiefling he knew. ]

Yeah. I keep wondering what will happen to these guys when... whatever happens to us.

[ feeding fawns from a sack ]

Also hoping the animal feed isn't all eels.

W6 THURSDAY

[bulls]

[ hi he's in the medbay just vibing with his acid burns and missing leg. looks like the port on his prosthetic has been removed and replaced with something sleeker at least, less confining, though there's no leg to be seen anywhere. ]

... Thanks for earlier. Again.

[murdergate]

Mmhm.

[ a glance down. he started looking at the her-mes--on occasion. guess they're heading into the endgame. time to lose anything the infection could use against them. ]

You've patched me up. Fair is fair.

W7 FRIDAY

[bulls]

[ re: hey. how's it going? ]

Same as ever, staying busy.
Are you keeping out of trouble?

[murdergate]

no but there's not a lot of trouble to get into. can I bother you before the party? are you coming?