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Thisavrou Head Mods ([personal profile] savmods) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2017-02-03 11:04 pm

february mod plot log

Who: Everyone
When: February 3rd to February 28th
Where: Thisavrou + New Worlds
Warnings: death, blood, violence, torture


thisavrou monthly info ( the tmi )

All information is current as of day 32 ( there are 100 days in a cycle, which started on January 1st).

The storm around Thisavrou is particularly volatile this month - plums of dark energy twist and turn. There’s an upsurge in the number of Outpost techs called in to work in an effort to monitor and research Thisavrou’s unruly cage. Weather on Kauto is a moderate 70°F / 21°C during the day and 65°F / 18 °C at night, and Chioni’s has reached record highs of 130°F / 54°C at peak hours.

Savrii Notices:

  • Region One grocery depots are offering fifty percent off of any item purchased between day 41 and 45.
  • Region Four’s population of Gorgóna are giving away free underwater training lessons on the 51st day.
  • Mission notices have been posted to TABs for anyone interested in earning a little extra cash. Available missions are listed below:

  • Day 39 (February 10th) - The locals of Region Three (R3) are in need of “pest” control assistance. Creatures called Tanglesnakes have infested the trees and are eating the natives’ homes! Anyone willing to remove them will be paid 100 sencs per Tanglesnake. However, catching them might be tricky; they are quite fast and are smart enough not to be lured by snacks or kind words of encouragement! They also have a tendency to curl around and trip up anyone after them, hence their name.
  • Day 47 (February 18th) - The waters of Chioni are boiling! Scientists stationed out on the third burg are asking volunteers to bring back samples for study. Anyone willing to risk the harsh climates of Chioni will be compensated with 250 sencs as well as travel expenses up to 80 sencs.
  • Day 55 (February 26th) - The majority of Savrii responsible for the Ingress Complex’s upkeep have suddenly fallen ill, which has left them short staffed. For those not too proud to pick up trash and put a little elbow grease into shining the windows, compensation will be given for the time. This mission pays 40 sencs per hour.
  • As a welcome gift to all the new visitors, Savrii will be handing out treats.


    ingress travel info

    Signatures are the base reason for traveling through the Ingress (aside from general exploration and monetary gain) and are used to discover the correct world visitors on Thisavrou wish to return to. Every visit through a different Ingress brings the technicians a little closer to finding it. The two worlds open for access this month only have a slight impact on the signature of each person who travels.

    Missions are jobs or specific tasks listed on the TAB once new worlds are open for exploration. Be sure to check if Clearance Levels are required to accept some of these missions.

    Clearance Levels are given to visitors for the length of time they have been on Thisavrou (or traveling on the Moira). Each CL offers access to certain things or incentives that others will not have.


    aueia

    To welcome the new arrivals to Thisavrou, all visitors will be granted access to one of the worlds already known to the Savrii. Aueia (proper pronunciation here) is the native homeworld of a species some Moirans may already be familiar with: the migratory space whales. While isolated from the rest of the galaxy, the whales’ homeworld has been known to the Savrii for generations and viewed as a peaceful center of cultural exchange.

    Although some disorientation is common enough with all Ingress travel, transit to Aueia is commonplace enough to make the trip relatively straightforward. A brief sensation of a fall and a wash of color (felt as much as seen), and visitors will find themselves stepping out onto the greeting dock. To leave, characters may make use of the same portal, or explore to find their own—there are multiple transit points scattered through the world, as well as a few maps designed for humanoid interpretation.

    A gas giant encircled by a unique interstellar medium, Aueia holds three distinct zones.

  • The outermost layer, or "sea" of the planet, consists of a liquid shell inhabited by a diverse set of fluid-dwelling wildlife. A variety of tours go out regularly to explore the oceans, and platforms are set up along the boundary for those with interest in "beach" play. The fluid composing the sea is a pale green, and has no harmful effects on contact. However, human-analogous life forms will be advised against consuming the mixture, and may experience dizziness, indigestion, or mild hallucinations if they do.
  • The second, gaseous layer, composes the main range of habitation for visitors and other non-aquatic life. With an oxygen-rich atmosphere and a wide distance from the denser planet core, this region of the planet includes the Ingress dock and the majority of non-native living areas. It’s also known for its low gravity! A wide array of ships and settlements can be found floating through this layer of Auiea, including trade barges, explorers, and a wide variety of schools and learning centers. The lower one goes, however, the less stable the atmosphere, and pockets of dangerous or flammable gases have been known to gather near the boundary with layer three. Gliding equipment can be borrowed or rented at low cost for those who want to travel unassisted. However, visitors with no means of propulsion should take care—falling means a very long way down. On the other hand, you’ll have plenty of time to flag a passing flier to come grab you.
  • A strong layer of electromagnetic distortion separates the habitable second layer from the third. Once crossed, both gravity and pressure intensifies rapidly, well beyond the tolerance of most beings. Standard materials dropped through this layer will crumple and compress before sinking out of sight behind the orange haze of the interior. Even more disconcerting are the shapes that can occasionally be seen within: odd, gigantic silhouettes brushing by the surface of their world. These deep-sea wildlife can’t cross the pressure differential on their own, but are widely regarded as one of the main hazards to any efforts to explore the lower zone. By visitors, at least-- the whales of Aueia are the undisputed masters of their planet, and the only species known to move freely through all layers of their world.
  • As a world visited regularly by the Savrii, Auiea has a relay station set up to enable communication through the Ingress. Some lag may be expected, but TAB functions should persist.

    Clearance Information (Each person can take what is noted for their CL or below into this world.):

    CL 1 - Clothing, swimming equipment.

    CL 2 - Personal weapons.

    CL 3 - Private transportation.

    CL 4 - Small ships.

    CL 5 - Extended stay or the right to build.

    Missions available:

  • Wildlife Preservation - The outer layer of Aueia is home to many creatures. Senc donations will be made to anyone that spends volunteer time cleaning up and caring for the wildlife here. (50 sencs per hour).
  • Object Retrieval - Samples, samples, samples. A sample (it doesn’t matter what it is) from each zone can be sold back on Thisavrou. Z-1 (100 sencs). Z-2 (200 sencs). Z-3 (300 sencs). Savrii will absolutely not purchase creatures that were hunted and killed. However, there might be visitors on Thisavrou interested in this.

    (All sencs are awarded ICly when you come back through. OOCly, you keep track of what you earn.)


  • eosoros (cw: death, blood, violence, torture)

    Ingress technicians have discovered an energy link to a new world. It has been marked as Exploration Class (EC’s) and all who go through will be given a drone to use for documentation. As with the majority of EC’s, this new world’s Clearance Levels will center around weaponry, and most missions focus on security, research, and object retrieval.

    The Savrii are an inclusive group - when they open this world for exploration, all visitors are allowed to enter. They will be told that, as it has not previously been explored, it could be dangerous and for all to heed that carefully before entering. High-paying missions, listed below, will be offered to anyone willing to take them through and Clearance Levels will be posted and applied to TAB devices.

    The ride through the Ingress might be disorienting for some, though many will notice that the temperature steadily increases as they move through the blue energy. Upon entering this new world, they’ll find that the energy dissipates as soon as the person steps out of it. Discovery of a way out of this place is found in Exploration. Broken up into what can only be described as increasingly terrible levels of horror, this world’s only exit (energy that takes you back to Thisavrou) is found at the end of the seventh sector. Each level can be experienced with the same partner or someone different every shift.

  • Level One - You are neither here nor there. The ground is a muted grey color, almost ashy, and each leafless tree is an exact copy of the one before it. In the center of each tree is a carving, the word - Go. Ambiguous in nature, it’s hard to tell if it means to go back the way you came or to continue forward. The choice is in the explorer’s hands. No matter what direction you walk in, the landscape never changes. Colorless and barren, but without any sense of impending danger. After a thousand steps, gait is of no importance, there will be an abrupt shift and the second level will begin.
  • Level Two - That same empty landscape is cut by large, violent storms so close together that there is no place for respite. The wind whips you about, debris flying through the air cuts and breaks, lightening scorches the dirt, and the screams of swept up travelers can be heard from inside the massive dark clouds. The third level starts when the electric heat of a burst of lightning can be felt on your skin.
  • Level Three - Up to your waist, black slush stretches out for what seems like an eternity. As you trudge through, you’ll feel hands grabbing at your ankles and legs, tugging in an attempt to pull you under. The moment the sludge crests the top of your head, the hands let go. This cycle repeats until you’ve crossed two miles of the putrid liquid, and the instant that you touch land, your entire body will vibrate and you’ll be in the fourth level.
  • Level Four - Groups of travelers, some who have been here for a long time and did not arrive from Thisavrou, stand around groups of giant boulders. No matter which you choose, the stone will be extremely difficult to push. Grooves in the dirt show that previous visitors have pushed boulders to the top of a small hill and left them there. Whether you push your boulder alone or have help (one stone gets one person through), when it reaches the top, you’ll vanish and enter the fifth level.
  • Level Five - The heat and smoke surround you. There is only enough space inside the tomb for yourself and whoever else might be inside. Flames billow up on all sides and the stone coffins are hot enough to burn. There are two ways to the next level - put the fire out or let the fire take you.
  • Level Six - It’s a fight to overthrow. Spread out are thousands of people in various forms of battle - verbal, physical, mental. There is someone standing at the ready to explain, if visitors dare to ask them. They’ll spin a tale of the imbalance of power and how the only way to move forward is to best someone else. The method is up to the visitor, and there is only one rule - be the person with the upper hand and you can continue on.
  • Level Seven - You are now standing at the beginning of a cavernous, sloping landscape. In the far off distance is a storm set at the top of a craggy mountain. The energy is a familiar shade of blue - you came through energy just like it. It’s a harrowing journey, a labyrinth of twists and turns. Most get lost and overwhelmed looking for the path that takes them to that storm. Those that make it, who step into the light, return back to the place they had come from.
  • TABs - Functions stop after going through the Ingress.

    Clearance Information (Each person can take what is noted for their CL or below. Standard methods of transportation can be taken through by any CL holder.):

    CL 1 - Small handguns only.

    CL 2 - Rifles and shotguns.

    CL 3 - Explosive type materials.

    CL 4 - Vehicles with affixed weaponry.

    CL 5 - Dangerous creatures.

    Missions Available:
  • Security - Savrii of all backgrounds are looking to hire someone to take them to this new world and bring them back safely. The standard offered rate is 1,000 sencs, but most are open to negotiations.
  • Research - Technicians are looking for scientific aware minds to document and look into the effects of Ingress energy on this world. They’ll pay handsomely for the information. Anywhere between 200 and 500 sencs, depending.
  • Object Retrieval - Samples, samples, samples. A sample (it doesn’t matter what it is) from each level fetches a fair price. L-1 (50 sencs). L-2 (70 sencs). L-3 (90 sencs). L-4 (100 sencs). L-5 (150 sencs). L-6 (200 sencs). L-7 (350 sencs).

    (All sencs are awarded ICly when you come back through. OOCly, you keep track of what you earn.)


    OOC: For questions please go here. Don’t forget to respond to the Activity Check.

  • soldiergenes: (and you long for love)

    [personal profile] soldiergenes 2017-03-09 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Snake can't argue with that. While he hadn't been actively looking for anyone to explore with beyond Jaegar, Reinhardt's company hasn't been unwanted so far.

    They're in a more commercial area, so Snake takes stock of the different shops around them, anything that he might need use of in the future. When Reinhardt says there are some upsides to their situation, Snake glances back over. ]


    Also less risk of us crashing. [ Yet somehow the ship had felt more familiar to him than this kind of life. At least they'd had a mission then. ] You live in Germany, back home?
    flashbanging: how we came to be (always a thing of wonder)

    [personal profile] flashbanging 2017-03-09 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
    Wherever there's space for a body to set down. Under the stars and suchlike.

    [ Just like old times.

    He balks at the tea. It has a heady scent, warm and earthy. Ana always used to make him drink tea like this, trying (and failing) to convince him to abandon coffee. He takes a cautious sip, knowing it's rude to refuse hospitality, but he can't disguise the slight curl to his lip. ]


    Ain't you got any coffee, old man?
    soldiergenes: (from the weak hands of the poor)

    [personal profile] soldiergenes 2017-03-09 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ It's already occurred to Snake that Liquid could use his newfound powers to sneak into areas otherwise inaccessible, but it's not like he's going to outright ask him to do it, as if he'd be doing him some sort of favor. Snake isn't usually that prideful, but Liquid definitely knows how to bring it out in him.

    He looks up and down the hall to make sure there's no one watching them, but they're tucked away into a quiet service corridor, out of the way of the main thoroughfares. Not many people would be passing through here.

    At this point, Snake has to decide what's more important: gathering information, or not giving Liquid the satisfaction.

    Reserved as ever, he shrugs one shoulder. ]
    It's worth a shot. [ There, he's offered approval for the idea without actually requesting that Liquid do anything. That'll have to be good enough. ]
    psychadrellic: (sad lizard dad)

    [personal profile] psychadrellic 2017-03-09 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
    As am I. [He sees her smile, and returns it with one of his own - a small but warm upward curve of his lips.] And I hope you're able to do the same swiftly, as well.

    [A less observant person than Thane could probably see that she's still discomfited, although it's anyone's guess whether that's due to his appearance or merely just his presence (although, given his track record when encountering new humans, "both" is also likely). He's still not certain whether or not she's fully "alright", but she didn't answer his question about her housing situation, and as he really isn't the prying type, he's not going to ask again. He suspects he may be pushing her comfort level as it is, so...]

    ...And if you need help in the endeavor, you might consider contacting Doctor Angela Ziegler at the medical facilities in Region One. If she doesn't have the resources to assist you, she can help you find someone who does.

    [He's confident Angela will be able to help the young woman personally, though. That's just the kind of woman the doctor is.]
    saveyourserpent: (smug)

    [personal profile] saveyourserpent 2017-03-09 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Some of this is definitely Liquid being his usual dramatic self, but there's definitely a genuine curiosity there; he should have guessed Snake would be sneaking around here, but it hadn't been his reason to be here.]

    I know it is. What do you think I've been doing? [It's not like it isn't obvious.] Surely I can't be the only one with this... affliction who's ever been here, but if they lack proper foresight to keep people like me out...

    [Yet again, Liquid dissolves into smoke. No need to stay formed if he's going to be floating around looking for a way in, after all.]

    Well, that's their problem, isn't it?

    [Without a face, the smug expression still shows up in his voice.]

    I was just scoping out possible entrances before you came along. I think I've found a few suitable candidates.
    cadeuces: (I'll keeep you warm~)

    [personal profile] cadeuces 2017-03-10 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
    Your hair isn't important. I know you're younger than me by your face.

    [ His eyes, more specifically, tired though they may be— he's still young no matter what may have happened in his life or the scars he bears. He reacts to life so genuinely, with a touch of wonder for every new development before coveting it for himself.

    If he likes the pass of her fingers through his hair then far be it from her to stop; she'll continue with her nails through his fringe, watching his eyes close, the last vestiges of tension trying to flake away. At least he makes the effort, and she's only glad she can provide him the company and comfort that enables him further. He needs the rest now more than ever, injured as he is. Skilled hands and a blast of sonic technology and a dash of nanites can only go so far so quickly.

    If someone needs him, his phone will ring and if he doesn't wake, she will. And she'll ensure it's answered. He's being responsible by caring for himself to get out of the hospital quicker. ]


    Hmm? S​​üässli? It's Swiss-German, my native language.

    [ She'll make him ask; she's fond of the mystery. ]
    gainedlove: (* Cool Down)

    [personal profile] gainedlove 2017-03-10 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
    "I come out fine." Even to their ears, it sounds like a whine, a childish excuse for something that...it should be simple. Why can't it just be simple? "It doesn't...they shouldn't hafta worry."

    Frisk's hand bunches up into the fabric of their sleeve--this isn't about them right now, it's about Chara. Why are they like this?

    "Let's...let's go get th' tanglesnake turned in. ...'s it okay if I keep lookin' with you?"
    brokencode: (i'll fite)

    [personal profile] brokencode 2017-03-10 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
    [The siren's gaze remained on the receptionist for a long time. As staff rushed forth, with devices with which to poke and prod her, she remembered what her father used to say. Everything she'd suffered at his hands was nothing compared to what the world would do to her if they knew about her powers. Now, standing there intermittently glowing and always trembling, she wondered if that might be true.]

    [As she was lowered into a wheelchair, Angel caught hold of her new companion's hand. He said she would be okay. He'd had no reason to help her, yet he had. Perhaps it was some kind of extended ploy, to trust him so he could lead her here, but she doubted that.]

    [She could take a leap of faith here. She'd done so with the Vault Hunters, and they'd saved her in the end. Perhaps that could be the case here too.]


    Angel. For when I see you again. My name is Angel.
    inconsequence: (❤ in response to some fairly surreal)

    [personal profile] inconsequence 2017-03-10 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
    Understood. Dictate their path, Frisk, as you always do. You will go, and they will follow. Your humble servant to the last.

    "Understood."

    Turn the thing in and walk away with their 100 senc reward. And then Frisk - Frisk can do whatever it is Frisk does. They can dog Chara's every footstep and criticize their every action. They can make whatever claims they like.

    It's exactly what a demon like them deserves.
    mylawn: (pic#10982000)

    [personal profile] mylawn 2017-03-10 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
    Housing’s cheap.

    [It’s said with a shrug, the underlying sentiment being don’t do that to yourself. But if McCree wants to camp, Jack supposes it’s none of his business. Just sees no reason not to shack up somewhere, when it’s available to them.]

    You’ll have to take it up with Ana.

    [Really, Jack is feeling just a little bit petty about this whole situation, so he makes no moves to get McCree a replacement beverage. He’ll drink tea and like it, and Jack will take his seat again, staring him down from across the table.]
    beautifulspaceraptor: (well that's pretty spooky)

    [personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2017-03-10 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Nihlus stops suspiciously eying the ingredient list on one of the bottles to look up when Shepard steps out.

    He frowns slightly, straightens up and then strides over so that he can snip a frayed bit of stitching off her shoulder with a his claws. Sliding over to her opposite shoulder, the turian plucks a bit of lint off and then licks his thumb and reaches out to smooth down the cowlick sticking out of the woman's hair.

    After which he pauses, squints, giving Shepard a critical once-over before nodding in satisfaction. ]


    Now you're great.

    [ That cowlick definitely wasn't going to stay down though. Better keep an eye on it.

    Fussing done with for the time being, he moves to nab a plastic bag off the floor near the couch and flicks it open to do a hole check. ]


    Okay, so no bin, but I'm taking this just in case, [ he declares, stuffing the bag under his jacket. ] We'll grab some water from the minimart on the way. Got any hangover medication?
    carltoaction: (Default)

    [personal profile] carltoaction 2017-03-10 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
    Probably shouldn't, yeah. [He feels silly picking it up now and sets it back down where he found it.]

    If you stick around a while, you see some pretty different looking kinds, but you're not wrong. The theme seems to be two legs, two arms, and human-ish.
    beautifulspaceraptor: (??)

    [personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2017-03-10 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
    I'd like that.

    [ They have... so much to talk about.

    Nihlus shifts his grocery bag slightly, peering curiously at her. ]


    So, you starting your own business too?

    poolhall_killer: (guild leader)

    [personal profile] poolhall_killer 2017-03-10 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
    [He hopes he never has to see or taste anything from food synthesizers or whatever they had on the Moira ever again. Hearing Jim talk about how it's done in his world almost makes him turn up his nose.]

    I never learned to cook. The Guild had people to take care of all that for us. I... wouldn't mind to see how it's done.

    And I cannot wait to get used to it again. Next time, I'll come shopping with you so we can find some cheese to try.
    soldiergenes: (is just too confused to see)

    [personal profile] soldiergenes 2017-03-10 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The shotgun is one thing, but that tech on Shepard's arm is something else entirely. Snake watches as she saws off a piece of bark (gathering samples, then?) with it, though he suspects it has many more uses than that.

    Grabbing the wrong gun seems like a strange mistake to make, but maybe it had been in the middle of a chaotic situation. Snake isn't going to cast judgment right now, especially if they're going to be spending a while in each other's company as they explore this place. ]


    Abilities, huh. [ It seems like everyone's got a trick up their sleeve, these days. ] Not sure how easy it's gonna be to find good weaponry anymore. I haven't found much on Kauto so far.

    [ But he also hasn't looked all over. While he'd rather not turn to illegal means to replenish his stock, he will if that's the only option available to him.

    For now, all they can do is keep walking. ]
    dancingblade: (Default)

    [personal profile] dancingblade 2017-03-10 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
    [at the very least, the spirit doesn't seem at all offended by the Sister's lack of understanding. The girl seems young, though scarred, and Fi wasn't created with the ability to feel emotions (only comprehend them... But comprehension could only go so far)]

    I see. [the spirit tilts her head in consideration, but doesn't start when the Sister kicks off to float upside down] Then perhaps 'familiar' is more accurate. Many individuals would be unsettled by the prospect of having an ocean's worth of water overhead. The pressure beneath the waves is far greater than that at Surface level, an environment unsuitable to any life not optimized for it.

    ...

    Perhaps my observations come off as callous. It is not my intent to sound intrusive.
    lavelly: (shit on cullen's desk)

    [personal profile] lavelly 2017-03-11 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
    Lavellan.

    [He gives her arm a last squeeze before stepping back and letting the staff take over. No sense getting in the way now.]

    Let me know it goes, then. I'll just be here waiting my turn.

    [False confidence, at least, comes easily, and he can keep it up until she's out of sight. If he doesn't see her again today, he'll be likely be glued to his communicator, hoping for an update. They barely know each other, but he wants her to be okay.]
    desynched: (14)

    [personal profile] desynched 2017-03-11 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
    Six years is a long time.

    [ It's a weak admonishment, but she's not willing to be harsher. ]

    Let's see. [ She frowns and looks off into middle distance, trying to decide where to begin. ]

    I moved back to London-- got a little flat in King's Row. [ She deflates a little. ] I didn't have anythin' to do after it all happened. Couldn't be a pilot anymore and no one wanted an ex-Overwatch agent. Bad PR, I suppose.

    [ She won't lie-- the way the world completely turned their back on Overwatch had stung. Even so, she never could turn her back on the world.

    In true Lena fashion, she brightens up almost immediately. ]


    So I improvised. It was little things at first-- stopping bank robberies, rescuing people after accidents, pulling people out of burning buildings. [ With an amused twitch of her lips. ] Even rescued a few cats from trees. Eventually people came to me for help, and I built my own little network of contacts. Someone halfway across the world needs somethin', they contact my contacts who contact me. And I fly on out and lend a hand. Irritate Talon as much as possible whenever I have a spare moment.
    Edited 2017-03-11 02:42 (UTC)
    brokencode: (hello there)

    [personal profile] brokencode 2017-03-11 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
    Angela...

    [It was hard to remember the first week on Kauto, much like it was hard to remember the first years of her life. Her trip into the hospital had been a blur, broken by quaking limbs and flashes of light. But if she could remember one thing, it was the gentle blue eyes and the soft hand of Angela Ziegler.]

    [Few memories remained of what followed in that time, but she still remembered just how comforting the touch of her lab coat against her cheek had been. She recalled how convinced she'd been that such a simple layer of fabric was a shield against whatever bad may have come.]


    Yes, no one could possibly rival Doctor Ziegler. We met on my first few days here and she helped me through a much harder time than this...
    justonetouch: (upward glance)

    [personal profile] justonetouch 2017-03-11 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
    [She found a smile gracing her lips.]

    If you like it, who cares though. Wear it as whatever you want.

    [She's not exactly miss fashion queen over here. She goes for things that cover, and that is about the number one requirement. Rogue does prefer certain colours though, with green being her favourite.]

    Funny how that is... You kinda expect, I don't know, something completely different.
    desynched: (24)

    [personal profile] desynched 2017-03-11 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Absolutely none of that made any sense to her. Instead of asking, she decided to answer Frisk's question. Maybe they'll find some common ground that way and she can figure it out from there. ]

    I have a condition called chronal disassociation. This-- [ She taps her Accelerator ]-- keeps me anchored to the present so I don't go time-traveling all over. But it gives me just enough wiggle room so that I can jump backwards and forwards in my own timeline. I'm the only one in the world with this condition, so the Accelerator only works for me and on me. Everyone else stays where they are.
    gainedlove: (* Save)

    [personal profile] gainedlove 2017-03-11 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [From the furrowed brow creasing Frisk's forehead, it doesn't seem like they entirely understand Lena's explanation, either. Or rather, they understand it, but it doesn't make sense.]
    [ 04662: * They say he shattered& across time and space./ ]
    So you're not...if you took it off, you wouldn't be anywhere?
    [ 04663: * Ha ha..^1.&* How can I say so& without fear?/ ]
    [That's not anything Determination can do. It bends reality to your will, gives you control...it doesn't take it away.]
    [ 04664: * I'm holding a piece of& him right here./%% ]

    [...does it?]

    [Frisk squeezes her hand a little tighter, their expression turning from confusion to concern.]

    That...that must be really scary. 'M sorry.
    Edited 2017-03-11 06:59 (UTC)
    shiro2hero: (I'M NOT SURE I WANT TO)

    [personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-03-11 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
    I liked my hair.

    [While it was, you know, all one color and not ridiculous like it is now. But explaining that is too hard right now. Sleeping, for once, sounds like the easiest thing in the world. He can't remember the last time it felt so simple.]

    [Or welcome.]

    [Especially when it's hard to just ignore the hand in his hair. He really can't. Not even a little. He feels like this wasn't always the case -- like he hadn't always been this appreciative of it. But it doesn't matter.]


    ... what's it mean?

    [There it is. There's the question.]
    squadgoals: (that's not how mass effect fields WORK)

    [personal profile] squadgoals 2017-03-11 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
    [As Nihlus moves around her like a mother hen, nipping that and flicking this, she stays still, watching him only with her eyes. Twin urges to make a snippy comment and to cry jostle each other for a minute, before both give up, exhausted by the wall of drunken gauze they face.

    Shepard waves a hand at the offers, dismissing them out of hand.]


    I don't hangover. [It's not a lie — but not quite the whole truth.

    And the last time she drank like that, she'd been a lot happier...

    Shrugging at herself, she heads to the door, loading a few essentials into her pockets as she passes them.]


    Let's find you some...

    [What was it?]

    Chairs?

    [Sure.]
    squadgoals: (more like mass ERECT am I RIGHT)

    [personal profile] squadgoals 2017-03-11 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
    [She exhales out her nose, and smiles, almost with a touch of embarrassment.]

    Guilty as charged. We'll see how it goes — might take a while to get off the ground, but I've been talking to people, and I think I have a few financial angels lined up. There's a lot less contractual private security firms around in the Ingress Complex than I expected — mostly it's in-house.

    [Shooting Nihlus a shrewd look, she cocks an eyebrow.]

    Let me know if you ever want to stretch your legs. [Or gun arm.]