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thisavrou_log2015-10-02 07:39 pm
vengeance_driven) wrote in thisavrou_log2015-10-02 07:39 pm
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Who: Niko Bellic
When: After the exuo event and the intro log.
Where: In the corridor on Mero Deck, heading for his room.
What: Basically him being cranky, and hopefully resolving post duct-tape aftermath threads. Also possibly interacting with roommates maybe.
Warnings: It's Niko so he'll probably swear and be hateful and tags will mention awful things that happened in his past.
☄ Mero Deck
[He might have taken it well, comparably to how he tended to take it when people attacked him. There were far worse things that happened to him aboard other ships he'd served on, but he was still very cranky over having a fight picked with him. Things were going a little bit better, and he'd reacted far less badly than he could have. But then no one could accuse Niko Bellic of being the pinnacle of logic and irritated he remained.]
[He was just coming back to his quarters from duty, scrubbing at that piece of shit device on his hand with his fingernails because his skin itched and generally glowering at nothing in particular. He'd try not to be too grumpy around his roommates. Fuck if he knew why, it wasn't as if they knew him any better than the man in the moon.]
[Not even affected by whatever that substance had been or still was (stored away as he kept it), but his expression remained hateful. Of course he had the tough-guy version of "resting bitch face" so it couldn't be avoided, but it was genuinely meant this time.]
[He considered going a few doors down and seeing if- nah, he shouldn't bother anyone else with this. He intends to just slip into his quarters and hope that one of his roommates wasn't lying dead on the floor or something. At least for working against his will this ship was far better than the previous ones he'd been aboard for having a low body count. And... a nice cushy weird round bed instead of a closet to sleep in.]
When: After the exuo event and the intro log.
Where: In the corridor on Mero Deck, heading for his room.
What: Basically him being cranky, and hopefully resolving post duct-tape aftermath threads. Also possibly interacting with roommates maybe.
Warnings: It's Niko so he'll probably swear and be hateful and tags will mention awful things that happened in his past.
☄ Mero Deck
[He might have taken it well, comparably to how he tended to take it when people attacked him. There were far worse things that happened to him aboard other ships he'd served on, but he was still very cranky over having a fight picked with him. Things were going a little bit better, and he'd reacted far less badly than he could have. But then no one could accuse Niko Bellic of being the pinnacle of logic and irritated he remained.]
[He was just coming back to his quarters from duty, scrubbing at that piece of shit device on his hand with his fingernails because his skin itched and generally glowering at nothing in particular. He'd try not to be too grumpy around his roommates. Fuck if he knew why, it wasn't as if they knew him any better than the man in the moon.]
[Not even affected by whatever that substance had been or still was (stored away as he kept it), but his expression remained hateful. Of course he had the tough-guy version of "resting bitch face" so it couldn't be avoided, but it was genuinely meant this time.]
[He considered going a few doors down and seeing if- nah, he shouldn't bother anyone else with this. He intends to just slip into his quarters and hope that one of his roommates wasn't lying dead on the floor or something. At least for working against his will this ship was far better than the previous ones he'd been aboard for having a low body count. And... a nice cushy weird round bed instead of a closet to sleep in.]
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"I've thought that myself on occasion," Miles admits, and wonders if his mother ever shares that sentiment. Bothari had saved her life, too, as far as he understands. Probably on more than one occasion, as he'd done for Miles. "Knowing what I know now."
But Niko brings a neat end to that conversation, to Miles' private relief. He lets out a little breath through his lips, shoulders slackening with some released tension. "Good," he says decisively, punctuating it with a nod. "I hope she enjoys it. And I hope you -- well, enjoy her enjoying it." He smiles crookedly up at Niko. "Just don't let her keep it at the foot of her bed."