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Entry tags:
- *event,
- agents of shield: daisy johnson,
- all about j: j,
- breaking bad: jesse pinkman,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- guilty gear: venom,
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mass effect: commander shepard,
- mass effect: nihlus kryik,
- mass effect: thane krios,
- mcu: tony stark,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- metal gear: solid snake,
- mushishi: ginko,
- original character: adrien arbuckal,
- overwatch: angela "mercy" ziegler,
- overwatch: fareeha "pharah" amari,
- overwatch: lúcio,
- overwatch: reinhardt wilhelm,
- overwatch: soldier 76,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- tron: yori (crau),
- uncharted: elena fisher,
- uncharted: nathan drake,
- uncharted: nathan drake (crau),
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: jean grey,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( september event log )
Who: Everyone
When: September 2nd and on
Where: The Fixed Moons of the Runoff.
What: Something goes down. Far, far down...
Warnings: Potential drug use, alcohol consumption, sex. Please label your content!
When: September 2nd and on
Where: The Fixed Moons of the Runoff.
What: Something goes down. Far, far down...
Warnings: Potential drug use, alcohol consumption, sex. Please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"Never be the first to arrive or the last to go, and never, ever be both."
|
for Aurelia
[
Comfortable except for the twist in her stomach when Aurelia smiled at that gun on Despoina.[With her shotgun in hand (the jungle has already proved safe enough to go without armor), she steps down the path.]
I was in here earlier and didn't see any animals, or aliens - here's hoping that changes, because otherwise I've brought you out on a boring trip. [And she wouldn't want to bore her.]
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[and spending time with shepard, but she's not sure if she wants to admit that out loud.]
There's no such thing as an empty jungle. I'm sure we'll find something.
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Or something will find us.
[It's almost cheerful when she says it. Something had found them last time they went out together, and it had been fun!]
Something besides flowers, anyway. I'm working on a plant database, so I see enough of them.
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[aurelia stops, watching one.]
...I wonder how many are poison.
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[Having had looked at too many flowers lately, she watches Aurelia.]
Don't go eating any to try and find out. I don't want to have haul your ass back to medbay.
[She would. Willingly, not out of obligation like she would one of Shepard's squadmates. But she doesn't want her to get sick in the first place.]
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Oh, don't worry. I'm not about to start picking random things off the ground and put them in my mouth.
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Good. [Beat. Then, helpfully:] We could try feeding them to someone else.
[It's not murder if they don't know the effects, right? It's just science .]
Anyway, maybe there'll be something further in. [She gestures at the mist.]
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[she cuts herself off abruptly. blushing slightly.]
Anyway! Exploring the depths!
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[And it feels good.
[And it feels dangerous. The main thing Brooks had been right about was that you can't trust anyone. That people will betray you. Feeling like this will only make it hurt more when Aurelia stabs her in the back, or if it comes out that she's a clone and Aurelia changes her mind and decides she likes the real thing better.
[So she just nods, and moves deeper into the jungle.]
... If I trip because of this fog on the ground...
[Ah yes. Smooth recovery. Very nice.]
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[she says, flashing shep a grin and entirely unaware of her whirlwind of emotions.]
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[Her laugh's warm, warmer than she thought it could be. Amazing what laughing with instead of at someone can sound like.]
Yeah, okay. Good thing I'm not in my armor; that would've been heavier.
[She is, in fact, in casual clothes, having stocked up on the Collective in case she one day has to flee the Moira and doesn't want to be wearing uniform.]
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[imagine her oiled up rippling abs shep]
Ah, see the flowers with the dew drops? Those look posion.
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[Rather than imagine being in Aurelia's arms (no stop), she stoops to examine one, then hits some buttons on her MID. The "no data available" screen actually makes her smile: Her program's still behaving as it should.]
I dunno yet. Let's take some and find out.
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she then crouches and nudges it with the barrel of her sniper.]
Tell me if you detect poison gas in the next minute or so. If nothing happens, then we take it.
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My program doesn't do that... yet. [What a great idea!] It displays information from a database we're building, and we don't have this one yet.
[Pause.]
But my medbay alert's not going off, so.
[She picks the flower, stands, and realizes she has nowhere to put it without squashing it.]
Here, you take it.
[So she tucks it into Aurelia's hair, behind her ear.]
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Oh, the new fashion trends starts here! Tell me, does it match my coat?
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No. [She tried.] But it doesn't clash.
Let's see what else we can find. [Onward!]
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[she follows beside shepard, carrying her sniper in one hand and... swinging her arm around shepard's waist.]
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... More fog. [She switches on the flashlight on her shotgun, aiming it at the ground.] I wonder if anything's hiding out here...
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[she drums her fingers on shepard's waste lightly.]
Ah, I don't have my pistol anymore. Did I tell you?
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[She stiffens anew, but turns to her in concern.]
No - what happened to it?
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[she sighs dramatically.]
I shall have to steal it back. Or get a better one.
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