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thisavrou_log2015-12-01 01:11 pm
hownkai) wrote in thisavrou_log2015-12-01 01:11 pm
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( december intro log )
Who: Everyone
When: December 1st and on
Where: Throughout the Moira
What: Repercussions of Caducus Primary + New Arrivals + The Unknown
Warnings: None, but please label anything you do that needs a warning
"In nature, there are neither rewards nor punishments; there are consequences."
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When: December 1st and on
Where: Throughout the Moira
What: Repercussions of Caducus Primary + New Arrivals + The Unknown
Warnings: None, but please label anything you do that needs a warning
The Ingress has pulled you in. Your body experiences several sensations at once: being pushed forward as if a hand is resting on your back, momentary and startling blindness, a gentle ringing in your head. You have difficulty discerning whether it is hot or cold, but where you have been prodded is noticeably warmer than the rest of you. Some may suffer from dizziness while others are perfectly fine. Once equilibrium has been reestablished, you will notice you are standing on a long platform and that the room is filled with a soft cerulean light. It's slightly humid and dark despite the glow around you, and various machines line the walls on either side, though they are not accessible from where you stand. Shortly after, you are led out and toward the medbay.
Inside this room, you are given a physical scan and sign a contract that states you are now part of the crew of the Moira with a specific job. This process consists of a complete work-up of medical history and current health, and afterwards, you are given your MID, a device that is integrated into your hand with only the slightest pinch. From there, you are guided out of the medbay and to your living quarters.
MERO DECK ● NOMO DECK ● MORO DECK
☄ Due to the circumstances of Caducus Primary, the captains appear abnormally absent. Unlike before, they will not be seen or heard from after processing the newest members of the crew. They can still be contacted via their MID devices for emergencies only, but otherwise, they have retreated to their rooms and clearly do not want disturbed. They are displeased with the events and will be less accommodating in regards to resources and rank privileges. In fact, they may feel less like a privilege and more like a punishment.
☄DRUM THRUM THUD
Inside this room, you are given a physical scan and sign a contract that states you are now part of the crew of the Moira with a specific job. This process consists of a complete work-up of medical history and current health, and afterwards, you are given your MID, a device that is integrated into your hand with only the slightest pinch. From there, you are guided out of the medbay and to your living quarters.
☄ Due to the circumstances of Caducus Primary, the captains appear abnormally absent. Unlike before, they will not be seen or heard from after processing the newest members of the crew. They can still be contacted via their MID devices for emergencies only, but otherwise, they have retreated to their rooms and clearly do not want disturbed. They are displeased with the events and will be less accommodating in regards to resources and rank privileges. In fact, they may feel less like a privilege and more like a punishment.
☄DRUM THRUM THUD
Reverberations of what has happened to Caducus Primary are still being felt despite having left the chaos behind. After the initial influx of new crew, there seems to be the occasional flicker of the power all throughout the Moira—like a pulse, a breath. Do the shadows move, or is it just a trick of the light? Several hours pass, and a message flashes across all MIDs. It is labeled urgent and comes directly from Thán; however, any responses will be automatically rejected.
Our ship has sustained minor outer damage, and the systems are fluctuating as they reboot themselves individually. Take care of darker areas, and travel with other crew if you need to leave your room.
Crew safety is severely stressed this month, especially after what's occurred, and anyone in need of medical attention is to report to the Medbay posthaste. Yet, the crew may soon realize it's not only the power that appears to be having issues as the days progress in their travels.
☄IN THE FRIDGE
Our ship has sustained minor outer damage, and the systems are fluctuating as they reboot themselves individually. Take care of darker areas, and travel with other crew if you need to leave your room.
Crew safety is severely stressed this month, especially after what's occurred, and anyone in need of medical attention is to report to the Medbay posthaste. Yet, the crew may soon realize it's not only the power that appears to be having issues as the days progress in their travels.
☄IN THE FRIDGE
From the 3rd on, things start to grow a bit chilly. With current power issues, a problem that even those in areas responsible for its function cannot seem to solve, there has been a steady decline of less vital life support systems. It soon grows cold enough that sections of the ship that house any sort of water systems may find them slowly freezing over, and even showers don't seem as warm as they should be. ( Those in Mero Deck may find their communal bathroom a rink. ) In the mess hall, late in the evening after all shifts are finished, several pipes rupture and create particles of ice (snow) and a solid slippery sheet across the entirety of the floor. Melting it may be a temporary solution, but as there is no way to keep the water in its liquid form, it might be inadvisable to try more than once.
Other areas of the ship are also open to exploration, though they may be affected by the power and temperature changes as well. Please advise the captains' warning.
Other areas of the ship are also open to exploration, though they may be affected by the power and temperature changes as well. Please advise the captains' warning.
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...Am I included in that?
[There was a certain shapechanging incident, licking was involved, she felt a little silly afterwards. But she's freezing too, and alone in her room.]
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[Eggsy heads back into his room, moving some of the blankets on his bed around so there's room for her, too. He was totally intending on getting Elizabeth comfortable and then piling blankets on them both.]
How you been, Liz?
[He asks when she comes into his room. Besides cold, cause he's totally not thinking about how he'd licked her face. Nope.]
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[Elizabeth smiles faintly and pulls the blanket away from the soft cast wrapped from her upper arm all the way to her hand.] Life's been a little rough around the edges.
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[He moves some stuff around, giving Stark a bit of a nudge so that he'll move over. Eggsy really intends to snuggle close, but nothing too crazy cause he doesn't want to freak her out. He sits on the bed, frowning as he sees the cast.]
Seems like nobody made it out without a lil' damage.
[Eggsy swallows roughly, pulling the blankets around him and holding them up so she can slip under.]
Stark's under the blankets at the end. He don't really look like he's doin' well in the cold and it's freakin' me out.
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Oh, Stark... [Elizabeth frowns, also worried. Stark looked a little odd, but he seemed very sweet. And she did have a weak spot for puppies...] Well can he curl up between us? Maybe that will help? [Maybe he was a little too big, though...?]
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Nah, he don't like to be bothered. He sort of has a personality that says, I do what I want, when I want. [He says it with fondness and a touch of exasperation.] If he wanted between us, he'd be there.
[He leans in and readjusts the blankets one more time, curling one under her chin.]
My sis liked it this way. Wrapped around her so she couldn't move her arms. A burrito.
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[The tucking of the blanket under her chin makes her laugh, but she grins once it's done and makes a show of looking very comfortable.] You have a sister? Younger?
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[Eggsy settles back, grinning fondly at Elizabeth. He loves his sister very much, and he realizes he doesn't get to talk of her a lot.]
Yeah, she's my little flower. Just a wee thing, barely talkin' when I came here.
[Which makes him incredibly homesick, but he tries not to focus on that and thinks of sweet things instead.]
She's smart, I could tell. She's gonna grow up and do all sorts of amazin' things. [He's very attached and biased.] Do you got any brothers or sisters?
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Ah, no. [She forces a smile.] No my mother died having me. I was her first. And my father's gone too.
What's her name? [Elizabeth shifts under the blankets again, determined to talk about happier things.] What kinds of things did you do together?
/goes with the fandom favorite for the name
[Eggsy forgets sometimes, which is super rude, that not everybody has a sister that they can dote on like he does. He wouldn't say his family life was great, or even good, but he had her and that was more than some could say.]
Daisy. She's a sweet thing, but too small to do much of anythin' together. We'd mostly just play. Or I'd hold her.
EGGSY NO ;A;
[There's a lot of meaning behind that name for Elizabeth. There's regret, and admiration, and even feelings of camaraderie she'd never be able to express to Daisy Fitzroy-- the brave leader willing to die for her cause if it meant an end to the bloodshed.]
[She realizes she's far away, and remembering things that don't mesh with staying cozy under a blanket, so she tries to push that all to the back of her mind. Eggsy's sister, he wanted to talk about her.]
It's a great name for someone who's going to do big things. [Her tone doesn't sound like she's humoring him, it sounds like she actually believes it.] But that's something! Playing by yourself when you're small is okay, but it's always better when you're playing with somebody you love. She'll remember that.
D:
[Eggsy's face scrunches up then smooths back out again. He had just begun to straighten things out when he'd shown up here. Was settling his mum and sis into their new flat, and was trying to help iron the world back out. For all he knew, Dean was bothering them, and as much as Eggsy liked the people here, he was concerned enough to want to go home.]
Cause I worry sometimes that she might turn out like her Da. [He pauses, considering his next words.] Or our mum. [Michelle wasn't the worst mother, but there were some qualities to her that Eggsy didn't want passed on to Daisy.]
I'm here and not there to help her. Not making sure that nobody bothers her or anythin' and mum might go back to him if I ain't there offerin' her a better life. I.. I dunno.
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Well, I'll tell you this right now, from experience: no little girl grew up doing everything her mother or father demonstrated. [She smiles encouragingly-- but really, she had picked up some of Booker's habits. Putting her nose where it didn't belong; racking up her own metaphysical debts; her lead trigger finger... So she did know that some of Eggsy's fears were well-founded, but he didn't need to hear that right now.]
Sometimes a little girl needs to be bothered to learn she can push back. And sometimes a woman needs to say 'no' for herself before someone else takes care of her. I'm sure they miss you, Eggsy, but they don't just miss you protecting them. They'll hold out for you to come home.
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Yeah, I know you're right, but it's hard to let that happen sometimes. Just wanna keep 'em safe, and show my sis that she can be happy and show my mum that she deserves better than Dean.
[Someone like his dad, who he remembers barely, but remembers enough to know that they loved each other very much.]
Hopefully she ain't grown too much when I get back. Might not be able to recognize her.
[He says it with a soft smile, fondly, because he loves her so much. Loves his mum, too.]
Enough about me though. Tell me 'bout yourself.
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[Watching Eggsy think about his family isn't as painful as Elizabeth thought it might be-- she can't help but smile herself, and feel happy that he has someone he wants to get back to and take care of. She could listen to him talk about Daisy and his mother all day.]
[But apparently that's not in the cards. There's caution in her eyes as she thinks about what to say.] I... don't think that's a story for trying to keep warm under blankets. [Where would she even begin?] Is your sister in school yet?
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Nah, she's too small.
[They would talk about lighter things, easier stuff. She could share or not share whenever, Eggsy was really good at not prying. Never was the pushy sort.]
Another year or two, dependin' on how quick she starts learnin' on her own.
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I taught myself everything I know, too. Never went to school a day in my life, but I think I turned out fine. You just have to teach her to love reading.