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Zhautas ([personal profile] zhautasmods) wrote in [community profile] sexyspace2018-06-25 07:10 am
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TEST DRIVE MEME #2

Awakening
Artificial lights assault your eyes. It takes a few blinks for them to adjust properly. Quiet mechanical whirs and clicks sound in the small, sparse space that you had likely been corralled into before being put to sleep for the long journey. As grogginess fades away and lucidity starts to take hold, you begin to remember where you are and why you’re here on this spaceship thousands of light years away from home and perhaps everything and everyone you’ve ever known.

The multiverse is sick. It’s dying. And it’s up to you to save it. Or, at least, that’s what the Zenith Corporation had told you when they announced their search for a cure across the multiverse. They hand-picked individuals to be "volunteers" for the next stage of experimentation. Maybe they made it sound dire, maybe you already had your mind set to help, or maybe the specifics of how you could help was vague. Considering the alternative was wasting away on your home planet with no promise of when this cure might actually come to fruition, it ultimately wasn’t much of a choice either way.

Everything comes to life the more awake that you start to feel. "Good morning, volunteer," sounds a synthetic, feminine voice in your ear. That must be one of the fancy features they advertised about the chip that was injected just beneath your skin. A projected HUD above your torso displays and scrolls through several readings about the state of your being. "A scan of your vital signs show that everything is functioning as normal." There’s a small pause. "Wait-" The spike of alarm that should follow that single, distressed-sounding word is accompanied by a light chime. "Emotional responses are still accurate, too. Thank you for your cooperation!" Without any further explanation or allowing for protest, she continues on. "I hope you enjoyed your nap! We’ll be descending to planet #05031941 - common name designated as Zhautas - in approximately three hours. There will be a brief orientation for all volunteers exactly one hour before landing. Due to potential unnatural stress levels upon awakening from stasis, I suggest a relaxing trip to the garden beforehand."

If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask.
My name is R.O.S.I.E. and, on behalf of all of us at the Zenith Corporation, we’re happy to have you aboard.
Code Credit

Say Aloe (Prospective Players Only)


Red lights lead the way to the gym, green will be your path to the gardens, ostignuh is- Wait, what do you mean the color ostignuh is burning your eyes? Huh. They must have over-corrected for your species. Oh, well. They’ll fix that for the next trip. For now, don’t worry about it. It probably didn’t lead to anything important anyway!

  1. The staff is much more attentive this time than they were with the first wave of volunteers. Poor feedback and the threat of losing their jobs if they don't improve their standing will do that! Unfortunately, it isn't just the colors that have been over-corrected. Despite how many times you tell the very helpful staff member that you're fine, they won't leave you alone. Are you sure? They can walk with you if you'd like. They can even hold your hand if you're overwhelmed! If there's anything you need, they're here for you.

    Maybe if you find a buddy to walk you to your destination they might divert their attention to a different volunteer. The buddy system is pretty fool-proof, after all.

  2. As you draw closer to the gardens, the lights in the hallway begin to dim. In fact, the only available source of illumination for a small distance is the thin green line across the floor guiding your way. Careful not to trip! There's handy railing to hold onto or maybe you accidentally grab the arm of that (hopefully) cute person nearby. It's kind of hard to tell and green isn't really a flattering color anyway.

    Suddenly, you're stepping into a wide open space of twilight. Iridescent flowers dot the landscape for as far as the eye can see. They come in all different shapes, sizes, and glow softly in this simulated night-scape. Trees of shining magenta leaves and blue bark wind up to the stars. Or, at least, the viewing panels that allow the stars to be seen from inside the ship. Not to worry, it's entirely safe and beautiful!

    The featured flower of this month is the Nykt Blossom. Be warned, however, that inhaling its pollen causes increased levels of oxytocin. This will cause you to feel compelled to bond socially with others. That is, you might find yourself a lot more friendly than usual! Maybe a little too friendly, even, if you're especially susceptible to its effects.

  3. It's very easy to miss the warning signs in this dark as you step into the section of the garden that houses the more alien plant-life.

    They'll fix that for the future, of course, but for now many volunteers are likely finding themselves subject to the same unfortunate circumstances. Coitendrils are in abundance here; they're a pretty touchy feely species. It's a plant that thrives in warm conditions and grows at an incredibly fast rate to seek out these cozy spots. As it turns out, your body warmth is the highest temperature around and exactly what it's looking for.

    Before you know it, long green tendrils are suddenly growing around your arms or legs in speedy spirals. They get everywhere in a matter of mere seconds. Their growth is aggressive, finding ways beneath the fabric of whatever clothes you happen to be wearing and to the skin below. The only way to reverse their growing hold is to cool yourself off and fast. Maybe someone can grab you some ice?
Orientation (Prospective Players Only)

Around an hour before landing, an announcement is made to everyone aboard the ship. It’s time to find your way to the amphitheater for orientation. If anyone gripes, they are reminded that it has mandatory safety information that the Zenith Corporation is legally required to cover. In fact, there's even a quiz at the end to make sure you understand all the technical ins and outs! The Zenith Corporation only has your best interests at heart. They also can’t afford another lawsuit or PR nightmare but who can, really? It’s only a half an hour long and R.O.S.I.E. reassures everyone that it will go by faster than they think.
  1. Are you way too cool for school? If you try to play hookey, the crew members of the spaceship are already on guard. You're not the first one to try this and they doubt you'll be the last. Try as you might to super sleuth your way around, there’ll be someone at apparently every single turn and twist you try.

    It’s also very likely that in scrambling to find a place to hide you’ll run into someone else breaking the rules! Perhaps great minds think alike and you decide to try to defy the system together. Or maybe they’re totally just getting in your way and you decide instead to throw them to the wolves to give yourself a better chance at escaping certain boredom that is an informational seminar. The choice is yours, volunteer!

  2. Whether you come to the orientation willingly or are dragged in by one of the staff, you’ll quickly realize just how bad R.O.S.I.E. lied. A half an hour feels almost like ten hours instead. The last time you checked your watch, it was somehow later than when you check it now. Is time going backward? It sure seems like it the longer you listen to the monotone voice read over colored flavor text clearly meant to engage but missing its mark stupendously. Even the motivation of a quiz at the end that needs to be passed in order to disembark seems to do little to nothing for your dwindling attention span.

    Finally, there’s a break in the bureaucratic monotony. The faceless, droning voice introduces one of the staff currently on Zhautas, Jeneviere. He's assistant to the head scientist, Professor Quintalian, and freshly assigned overseer of new volunteers. He also looks like he absolutely doesn't want to be the one doing this seminar.

    "Come now, Jenny," says a masculine voice off screen. "You promised."
    "I know what I said," he snaps, glaring off camera and not seeming to care much for the fact this is a live feed nor that these new volunteers are expecting something a bit more professional.
    "Then what's the problem?" the voice asks again. As it does, a tentacle wiggles into view and gives a reassuring pat on the deerman's shoulder. "I know for a fact that you like being filmed, Jenny, so really this shouldn't be so daunting-"

    As he speaks, Jeneviere's cheeks suddenly burn red hot. He stands forcefully out of his chair and uses one of those hoofs to kick harshly at the source of the tentacles. There's a very undignified squawk at the attack before the video feed cuts out and a technical difficulties sign is displayed.

    "... Right," the narrator from before says to break the undeniably awkward silence. "Just give us a moment, volunteers, and we'll get a pre-recorded seminar ready for you instead. In the meantime, let's open up communications with the facility and allow you to discuss with those already on the planet about what they've enjoyed most about their time on Zhautas so far?*

  3. Hopefully, you didn't forget about the quiz! The staff certainly didn't. After the pre-recorded seminar is run, papers are handed out. A quiet shuffle carries through the room as people pass them to and fro down the aisles. It all seems rather arbitrary and tedious but remember! You have to pass in order to disembark.

    It isn't too hard. Or maybe it is. Perhaps it's just the pressure that you only have fifteen minutes to complete it. What was the professor's first name again? How many research facilities are there on the planet? Staff are scrutinizing your every move now, it feels like. Do you take the risk and try to whisper for help to the person next to you? Pass notes? Do what you must to succeed! ...Or you can just shamefully take the quiz again and again and again until they're legally obligated to let you off board.
Welcome to Zhautas! (All Players)

Finally, it's time to disembark at the research facility. This time they have the right coordinates so it's as easy as stepping off the ship and to your new home away from home. Or, at least, it should have been that easy...

There's an awful lot of construction going on around here. Several beings with hard hats, power tools, and ridiculous amounts of glue are rushing about. They're shouting orders and saying "excuse me" where they remember to. Still, it can be hard to get a word in edgewise about the fact that you're new volunteers here to check-in. In addition to the construction, there's also an awful lot of important-seeming people walking throughout the facility as well that staff are far more attentive to than you.

In short, it's borderline chaos as you try to get your bearings.

  1. "Bad news, new volunteers," says R.O.S.I.E. in the midst of all the commotion. "We have your housing assignments but there have been some... technical difficulties in preparing the new rooms." There's actually been a lot of technical difficulties, period. Maybe you've already noticed with the lights randomly changing color or dimness, the vending machine that launched your drink at you, or R.O.S.I.E. herself glitching out periodically when responding. The problem with the rooms is that the doors won't open. Or they won't stay closed. Or that they open and close constantly and forcefully so it's a safety hazard. As if everything else going on with all the construction isn't.

    "We're working on it as fast as we can, but for now, we've set up a temporary sleeping situation until its resolved." Everyone will be directed to one of the larger common rooms in the east wing of the facility while the rest of the volunteers are still awaiting their new housing as promised. Mattresses are laid out in rows on the floor. There's plenty of blankets, pillows, and even some LED lights strung around the room to provide some nice ambience.

    Additionally, there's a screen covering one of the walls for a movie to be projected on before bed. R.O.S.I.E. has chosen a thematically appropriate film that was approved by Professor Quintalian himself. Snacks are provided too! It's an old-fashioned sleepover, volunteers. Make a blanket fort, enjoy what's on for your viewing pleasure, and have - most of all - have fun.

  2. What's a sleepover without scary stories? Flashlights have been provided and it's time to get spooky. Here's your chance to share that real thriller that you know from back home. Maybe another world has a similar tale! Either way, there's nothing like bonding over a little healthy fear. Right?

    Or maybe terrifying strangers isn't your idea of a good time and you'd rather make shadow puppets instead. That's also an option! In fact, some people are trying to start a contest out of it to see who can cast the most creative shadows around.

  3. The night staff comes around for one last security sweep. Get some sleep, they say. It's been a long day. Tomorrow might be even longer if they still can't figure out the rooms or where to put all these new volunteers for the time being.

    As nice as that sounds, it's a little easier said than done. Whether it's the construction noise, the person next to you snoring, or late night existential thoughts it's difficult for sleep to find you. Maybe talking to someone might help? Or maybe you just need to go to the bathroom. Good luck crossing the swath of bodies, in the case of the latter, and who knows! You might find someone else having as much trouble sleeping as you that you can commiserate with.

    Or maybe you're the one snoring. Do you happen to kick in your sleep? How unfortunate for the person assigned to the mat next to you. They might be courteous or they might tell you just how obnoxious it is. Whatever the case might actually be, you're likely in for a long first night here at the research facility.
Network/Bangr (All Players)

During all the goings-on, R.O.S.I.E. will prompt you to set up your presence on the network. Pick a username, a profile picture, and commence to shitposting immediately if you so desire! Additionally, if you want to get a headstart on your contribution to the volunteer program, why not set up your Bangr? R.O.S.I.E. even has an icebreaker question ready for you! They change every month. This month's question is:

Do you like wake-up sex or staying up all night?*
(*Despite what you might actually put, know that R.O.S.I.E. is a little glitchy. What you wrote might not actually be what's displayed! I.E., you can totally use this as a misfire type deal in case your character wouldn't answer this question.)


bangr
Professor Quintalian | 35
Do you like wake-up sex or staying up all night?
Wake-up sex is the best, in my opinion. Hormones are more haywire first thing in the morning; it's just scientific sense to get your bang in during wake-up time.

YES
NO


BANGR CODE
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wickerman: (a second of reflection)

[personal profile] wickerman 2018-06-29 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[He had no regrets in his past. Did he have hardships? Of course. Maybe...Just one story.]

More like...hm. Imagine a man, destined to become a great warrior, but destined to die at a young age. He becomes the guardian for a powerful lord while still a boy, he's chosen to be an apprentice to a powerful witch, and granted the power of a cursed lance. He has a man who is closer to him than a brother and takes a strong woman as his lover. The end of his life is nothing but endless fighting, forced to kill his friend, the son he didn't know he had, and face against his adoptive father. The woman responsible for all of this? He refused to kill her.

You can guess how well that worked out for him.
astralera: (Default)

[personal profile] astralera 2018-06-29 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
It is quite beautiful. I enjoy seeing the sun rise and set there.

Airship is the most common method, though Chocobos capable of flight are also quite commonly used.


[ she misses her chocobo :( ]
originallutece: that's really original (talk; oh another sexist remark)

[personal profile] originallutece 2018-06-29 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Well. There's the practical answer, which is that I hardly have a choice now, regardless of my comfort level.

[She ties her hair off, nodding in satisfaction. It's more comfortable this way, truthfully, but there's a practical aspect as well. Rosalind has always fought to toe the line: to fit in, and yet to be herself despite that. To dress fashionably enough that she drew no criticism, and yet practically enough to work in a lab. Applying cosmetics and wearing her hair in the latest fashions, and yes, there was an aspect of vanity to it, but it was also very much a method of blending in.

No woman Rosalind has seen has worn her hair in that Edwardian updo. Instead, they tend to wear their hair down low, loose or in easy braids. And now so is she, and so she blends in just a little more.

She likes standing out. But only when she wants to, for the things she wants to stand out for.]


And the more intimate one, which is what I assume you're insinuating . . . I can't say as I'm happy about the price. But I can handle a few casual fucks, yes. Not ideal, but not something I can't handle.

Besides.

[She smiles. It isn't a very nice smile, but that isn't because of Bull.]

I do so love getting my hands on new technology.
episodically: (2558066 (11))

[personal profile] episodically 2018-06-29 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Not what I meant at all.

[ he shakes his head, tsks lightly. ]

Even I need to remember to take breaks and I'm not fragile. It's just a friendly reminder, no more, no less.
astralera: (Era Ra 05_23_2018 23_52_40z)

hello!

[personal profile] astralera 2018-06-29 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A mix of past (supremely embarrassing) experience and the knowledge she holds as a botanist has given Era a bit of an advantage in that regard - her suspicion is well founded, and she has been careful to minimize how much air she's been inhaling while simultaneously staying as far away from any blooms as she can. Her various antidotes hadn't worked on in Xistentia. She didn't have the wherewithal to attempt an Esuna cast, but regardless...

She is intrigued by the odd man's equally odd ears though doesn't bring it up. It would be exceptionally rude without having any previous conversation to lead into such a query. ]


I would advise against getting too close to the blooms. The pollen is acting as a drug of some kind.
Edited (was gonna tweak something but changed my mind. hiya!) 2018-06-29 20:10 (UTC)
bibulous: (08)

[personal profile] bibulous 2018-06-29 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
It all depends on the client. I don't tend to do spells for...making someone fall in love with another person though. I think that sort of thing should be done organically. If you can't get the cute barista to notice you, it's not meant to be and I'm not going to force it to happen.

[ but he's also a greedy bitch who likes money so if this price was right...]

Now, spells to make sex better or to bring the spice back into a marriage is something I could do.

As for hate spells? Everyone needs a good curse or two throughout their lifetimes.
inthemiddle: By me (Laughing)

[personal profile] inthemiddle 2018-06-29 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, no, noo, I wouldn't worry about me. I have a Druid's constitution! Finest there iss, [he slurs a little, not even noticing, so obviously overconfident it'll be embarrassing to remember later. He'll purge any intoxication right out of his body with just a little effort, or so he thinks, not even considering the drug will take his ability to exert such effort away.]

You should smell at least this one! It smells just like the caves leaving toward the ocean. Never known a flower to smell like that, have you? [he's not going to pluck the flower and force it towards her, but he'll push it still on it's stem a little closer]
heresthebeef: (i can dim the lights and sing)

[personal profile] heresthebeef 2018-06-29 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Hm, you tripped alright. Took a trip right into a vacation at club stud.

[There’s not a hint of shame for that awful joke. In fact, his grin broadens, implying that he thinks it’s extra clever. He feels along the other’s body lazily, enjoying his nervousness and clearly liking what he’s feeling.]

What’s your name, cutie? No rush to get up, I’m really comfortable.
Edited 2018-06-29 20:22 (UTC)
benstein: (91)

[personal profile] benstein 2018-06-29 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
No.

[He . . . . is not a person who knows much about romance.]

You'd be better off asking Midnight. I more meant if I knew something you didn't about a person.

Frankly, All Might, you're likely more experienced than me. You're more personable. And you actually like people.
inthemiddle: By Kippie (Baffled)

[personal profile] inthemiddle 2018-06-29 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[he can't help an awkward smile at the comment, finding it too absurd to not be at least a little amusing. Give him a break, not that he deserves one after so rudely tripping into this man. He squirms a bit against the hands, trying to keep his voice hushed to not disturb the others. Over reacting wouldn't help!]

It's... my name is Silas, Druid of the Springtide. [why did he say the whole thing? He's getting groped, why is he so compelled by formalities?] Do continue to relax, I'll get moving along now, if you don't mind.

[much too polite]
heresthebeef: (i can serenade and gently play)

[personal profile] heresthebeef 2018-06-29 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm Dolph. Stud Bull of pen five hundred and eighty two.

[His other hand comes up to join the first, exploring a little lower.]

What's the hurry? You can't have a date hotter than me.

[As confident as he's trying to sound, there's a touch of annoyance that this guy isn't instantly fawning over him. Come to think of it, his charms didn't seem to work as well in this place in general. It was pissing him off. Wooing Silas was a matter of ego at this point, and he was damn persistent.]
inthemiddle: By me (Confused)

[personal profile] inthemiddle 2018-06-29 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's been kept in a pen? And he sounds proud of that? Silas is going to be continually baffled in response. Could he get away if he really tried to kick up a fuss? Surely. Is he willing just yet? .... to be determined.]

No, no, no date. I was just trying to get to, the... [he could lie and say the bathroom, but something speaks to him that might sound like an invitation] just the hall, for a-aah!

[so much for being quiet and not kicking up a fuss. It only takes a wide palm brushing along the top curve of his ass to get him to shoot up straight as a board and slap at those bullish hands in protest. No feeling up where that tail of his is...]

Stop! Sir! None of that!
heresthebeef: (you songs full of sad things)

[personal profile] heresthebeef 2018-06-29 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well that certainly helps push Dolph over the edge from false bravado to brattiness. He openly pouts, and gives a frustrated snort that causes the ring in his nostrils to jingle from its force.]

What's your problem? Do you know who you're turning down?

[In spite of his attempts to sound intimidating, it sounds a little childish instead. Someone's used to getting his way back home.]

I have years of breeding experience! I've pleased hundreds -- THOUSANDS of cows!

... oh. I get it. Just because y'got those fancy doodads in your hair you think you're too good for me?

[It makes little sense, but he's mad and reaching for any straw he can.]
astralera: (Era Ra 05_23_2018 23_49_41s)

[personal profile] astralera 2018-06-29 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
It seems your constitution is unaccustomed to alien flora.

[ For all that she was initially somewhat concerned, now she is simply irritated. Though she does her best not to let it show, reminding herself that it isn't the man's fault for being reckless.

Regardless, Era isn't fond of men (or anyone, but particularly men) pushing things on women when they clearly have no interest. ]


No, thank you. I prefer a clear mind.

[ She's self-aware enough to know that she hasn't avoided the effects of the pollen entirely - she has the urge to speak more, which is out of character for her, and likely meant to have her inhale larger amounts.

Era finds herself grateful for her previous experience with such things, since she had at least been with one of her best friends; a man she trusted with her life. ]
womanofvalue: (mischief)

[personal profile] womanofvalue 2018-06-29 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I believe we should be looking at the semantics. Rather than top or bottom, we should be treating it as top and bottom, which stems from your excellent point about tongues.

[Should it feel strange to feel victorious about compromise when it comes to sex? It should, but it's a shame it doesn't.]

We could start one way and end the other, which allows for equal turns.
inthemiddle: By Kippie (Interested)

1 if you don't mind a late person

[personal profile] inthemiddle 2018-06-29 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[while the pink flowers on his head and the color of his hair are a vibrant pink, the rest of Silas is far more reserved. He'd spent the walk largely ignoring the train of chattering assistants, eyes wide as he tried to take in as much of the foreign setting as he could. It was all completely unfamiliar to him, his world hadn't progressed as far as the printing press, let alone magical technology of this degree.

When he's eventually called over, by a rather tired looking man, he responds swiftly to approach. Why he was so obedient purely boiled down to Aizawa's sense of command cutting through his otherwise distracted state. Silas felt a bit more present when someone spoke at him with authority instead of idle chatter.]

Yes, good sir? [he closes his mouth, nearly asking if there was anything he could help him with. He didn't want to sound like another parroting member of the staff, after all.]
inthemiddle: By me (Confident)

[personal profile] inthemiddle 2018-06-29 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[The pout gets a stern look from Silas, who's not one to get pushed around by such childish behavior. Someone was in need of better manners and a lot less ego, that was for certain. Silas folds his arms over his chest and perks and eyebrow down at the man. He'd look less haughty if he bothered to actually stand up off the man, but that would separate them and Silas would have to get louder.]

As a matter of fact, I don't know, nor do I happen to care. And if it wasn't obvious, I'm no cow. [he's a pig, thank you very much (he doesn't need to say that, actually, it's neither here nor there....)]
sharkasm: (are you even serious?!)

[personal profile] sharkasm 2018-06-29 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Have a twitchy eyebrow to go with your lack of shame.]

I'll take your word for it.

[Not. Really. Looking to try that anytime soon. Man, he's not even managing love sex, let alone hate sex.]

I'm a swimmer. I still got a ways to go, but I'm aiming for the Olympics.

Well.. eventually.

[When that disease gets taken care of. Volunteering means that Rin should be among the first to be immune or something, right?]
inthemiddle: By Kippie (Baffled)

[personal profile] inthemiddle 2018-06-29 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[that's as forceful as Silas gets, fortunately. He takes the rejection with a hint of embarrassment, letting the flower leave his grasp and spring back to it's upright stem. Ah, he's offended her, his mistake... If he's really so intoxicated, he should clear himself up, just like he said he could. Prove he knew what he could handle.]

I can get a clear head, just wait, [he'll say, taking a deep breath in. He assumes he'll breathe out and the floaty feeling in his head will go, just like it did when he drank.

It doesn't happen, the feeling lingers. In fact, it might get a bit worse, from how deep a breath he took. Oh... oh dear, indeed. He has certainly committed an error of judgement,]

Heavens, I believe you're right... [he looks hazily ashamed] N, normally I can get sobered up real quick like. Snap of the fingers, really. Much apology...
astralera: (Default)

[personal profile] astralera 2018-06-29 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Both her posture and expression soften somewhat, glad that he at least sees some sense. It's a relief given how fuzzy her mind is slowly becoming. She makes an even greater effort to breathe less frequently, though the best idea would be to continue on her way out of the gardens. ]

It isn't something most people would think to be wary of.

[ She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, tail swaying uncomfortably behind her. ]

I am going to leave the gardens and get some fresh air. You are welcome to join me.
remarkablymodest: <user name="alreadylost"> (Default)

[personal profile] remarkablymodest 2018-06-29 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's here, he's whole, he's real. And so is she. He's just as quick to forget exactly where they are, why they're here in the first place. It's actually coming back to him now. He remembers being approached by... someone. He had agreed to help - much like he had with F.A.T.E.S. - in order to save Eorzea and Ishgard from certain demise.

Just another day for him, really.
]

Aye, [ he answers. The man draws back just a little to look into her misty eyes. How long had it been for her? He remembers briefly Rosie talking about how Vanyel had returned home alone for a time when they'd first arrived in Xistentia. Had Era been separated from him, however unwittingly of him? ]

I'm sorry for not finding you sooner. I thought you were right there with me, in the portal back- F.A.T.E.S. needs to work on her aim, it seems.
inthemiddle: By Kippie (Admiring)

[personal profile] inthemiddle 2018-06-29 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Y, I would like that. Lead the way. [Silas is glad for her kindness, a little flushed, but he'll blame the intoxication. Staying close to another person just felt right, like it was best to be nearby. The fact she had a more level head and, despite his mistakes, was inviting him along strikes him as a caring gesture. She'll get all too sweet puppy eyes from him, but luckily that's as forward as he gets.]
astralera: (Default)

casually breaks in this icon

[personal profile] astralera 2018-06-29 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a lot Era has to tell him about the time they were apart, but she has no desire to talk about such things right now. She allows herself to melt further into Aymeric's arms for a moment, tail wagging back and forth - the only visible sign of exactly how happy she is to see him.

Eventually she pulls away, but only to stretch out her arms to reach around Aymeric's neck, pulling him down for a kiss that is uncharacteristically passionate for her.

she's missed you very much bae ]
remarkablymodest: <user name="alreadylost"> (Default)

aymeric de borel || ffxiv || ota

[personal profile] remarkablymodest 2018-06-29 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
say aloe (III);

[ He's no stranger to odd plants.

Morbols are just a fact of everyday life in Eorzea. Comparatively, these plants are rather tame.
] Excuse me, [ he says, to whoever might be near. Vines snake up his arms beneath his armor, begin winding around his torso. He is obviously just a tad uncommfortable with it all but doing his best to keep a level expression. ]

I have a sword here, [ he nods to the azure blade hanging on his hip. It's kind of hard to miss. ] Might you be able to cut me free? I would but, as you can see, I'm a little tied up right now.

[ Haha. Ha. H e l p. ]


orientation (III);

[ He's one of the first to finish his quiz. Of course he is.

Aymeric is heading over to turn it in - confident in his answers, despite how arbitrary some of the questions were - when he seems someone still struggling.
] If you don't mind, [ he says, giving a charming smile, ] I could help you with that? I know they said no "cheating" but surely a little guidance is fine.


welcome to zhautas (I);

[ Here is where Aymeric appears to actually be a little out of his element. A year in Xistentia had him learn a lot about modern culture but, he has to say, blanket forts are new. Somehow, he found himself settled into one (hunched over to avoid hitting the top like the awkward giraffe man he is) and passed a bucket of popcorn. He doesn't like it very much. It's too salty. ]

What a strange Sahagin. [ He notes. About the movie, that is. He's become a fan of movies in the past year. Specifically, he likes watching earth documentaries rather than this type of film but... He's not complaining either. ]

Would you like some? [ he asks to whoever might be nearby, offering to pass the popcorn off. Please take it. Give himm some sweet movie snacks instead pls. ]


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Aymeric de Borel | 32
Do you like wake-up sex or staying up all night?
I think I would prefer wake-up sex between the two. Being well-rested is important.

YES
NO
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Connor | Detroit: Become Human

[personal profile] personalquestion 2018-06-29 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Quick warning since the game has been out only a month. There will inevitably be Detroit: Become Human spoilers. ]

sleepover
[ Connor is not participating properly in the sleepover in the least. Standing off to the side against a wall, he’s still fully dressed in his uniform, tie and all, because, well, of course he is. For all that he's designed to fit in with humans seamlessly, he's frequently entirely too awkward in a way that he’s completely unaware of. For a while, he’d been observing other people, but he isn’t doing precisely that anymore as he goes through his idle programming. Without any obvious effort, he’s going through a whole routine of frankly implausible coin tricks.

It helps him process his current situation, as he’d like to think he’s never before taken any initiative so far outside of his primary mission objective before. While he’s actually doing the android equivalent of staring blankly into space while he thinks, it’s entirely possible that it happens to look like he’s fixed his gaze at some poor person just trying to get their rest.

That’s not disconcerting in the least, right?
]

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Connor | .27
Androids do not require sleep. However, I could emulate sleep if it’s necessary to accomplish the mission.

YES
NO