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AUGUST TDM.

T D M . 0 3

// PART I. all that glitters  


… What are you willing to do to erase your regret from existence?

The words, when they die out, leave you in emptiness — despairing, all-consuming, the kind that invites only the worst thoughts. What have you done? What have you agreed to do?

But then, from the emptiness, a golden light shines, and as you reach for it —

you wake up.

1.0   Perhaps it was less the golden light in your dream and more the insistent feeling of something metallic poking your side repeatedly, making beeping noises… wait, beeping noises?

When you look down, you’ll see a small robot staring at you and looking less than happy (maybe it has something to do with your disheveled state, maybe it's still mad about having to clean up after a certain pizza-induced mess). When you get up, it unleashes a series of beeps — and then furiously starts to scrub the floor.

Yes, the floor — instead of waking up in a bed, you find yourself lying on a hallway, white walls and white floor surrounding you. You don’t have long to stare at the minimalistic look of everything around you before the little bot starts poking you again, the word MOVE blinking across its visor.

So better get out of its way! Perhaps you’re on the hallway on your own and leave on your own… or perhaps there’s someone else, sleeping near you. Maybe do them the courtesy of waking them up before this little angry bot does! Or perhaps you’re the poor soul still sleeping and needing a rescue before the beeps make it to you.


2.0   If you need a visit to the infirmary, the situation may be more dire — perhaps there’s blood on the wall that you wake up against, your clothes may be dirty or ragged… whatever it is that has happened to you before waking here and has left you injured, it sure doesn’t create a reassuring sight. Best get to the infirmary as soon as possible.... with some assistance, perhaps.

Once upright, you may notice there’s something in your ear: an earpiece that, when you become aware of it, quickly runs you through the instructions for how to use the network, a recorded message by a female voice that explains exactly why you’re here… and leaves you with a map of the station.

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// PART II. the new staycation  


So what else is there to do but to explore? Best get to know what is now your new home.

3.0   The most pressing question that you might ask yourself is: but where will I stay? The question is answered once you walk through the winding white corridors to the common area. Behind it, there are three types of rooms: those with one bed, two beds and four beds. The rooms are clinical yet clean, and sparsely-furnished — and most importantly, most are occupied. So be prepared to get some roomies!


4.0   You may find your way to the armory, where you can try to work the machine there to make yourself a weapon — perhaps to replace one that didn’t come with you to the station… or maybe you want to be prepared for the future. The recently-returned team members will surely recommend having a functional weapon with you.

And speaking of weapons: to put it to good use, head to the training room, where the entire purpose is to provide you with a space to spar and train to your heart’s content!


5.0   After you’ve exhausted yourself training, it’s time to grab a bite. For that, you should head to the kitchen, which… seems to be filled with a lot of leftovers: takeout boxes with an assorted collection of pizza slices, kung pao chicken, lamb curry... not to mention the entire tray of chocolate brownies. Feel free to eat your fill — or if takeout isn’t your cup of tea, open one of the large fridges to pick fresh ingredients and make your own lunch.


6.0   A welcome reprieve to the cold, dark space that surrounds the characters can be found in the sunlight room. A skillful illusion surrounds anyone who steps inside the room: you can hear the trilling of birds, feel a light breeze caress your skin as you walk through a grass field. A new addition is a flower garden where there once was a meadow — now, roses, camellias, lilies and dozens of other flowers sway in the wind, all varieties in their own flower beds, with a winding path of stones leading through them. The path leads to where a bridge rises over a sparkling, babbling brook.

Here, it is easy to forget you are in space at all. Perhaps that gives you comfort, or just makes you miss the real nature all the more.


7.0   If you’d rather choose tinkering over nature, the lab is guaranteed to provide you with some entertainment. Glass vials and jars of chemicals sit on shelves in a surprisingly beautiful display of colour on one side of the room, while the other side of the room contains stacks of boxes containing assorted equipment: cords, bolts, panels, buttons, gears, gadgets, gizmos, and thingamabobs. The downside is that the parts available seem to have no apparent method to their sorting. So get digging, and you may just find exactly what you need to make what you’ve always wanted to make!


8.0   If it’s items you’re lacking, though, some time after your arrival, the earpiece alerts you to a new message.

// VIVECA.AI
Hi everyone, just letting you know there’s a new supply drop. It should be a little more… well, organised than before. If you made requests for items earlier, you should find them in a separate pile near the platform.

Indeed, the platform near the personal quarters is still whirring with power, and new items form neat piles on it. There’s clothes, shoes, dishware, skincare, books… even a couple of CDs, and a few cute stuffed animals. So sort through what there is and grab what you want, before someone else does!

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// PART III. bright young things  


(CW: POTENTIAL BODY MODIFICATION)

Whether you’re a quick study and you’ve become settled into life on the station, or you want to get the full lay of the land (in a manner of speaking) first, if you decide to explore the hall past the control room, you’ll eventually come across the simulation room.

Step past the threshold and the doors will slide shut with a quiet woosh. Nothing suspicious; nothing to worry about. But before you can really get a sense of your environment (a grey, large-ish empty room, no furniture, no discernable objects to provide markers), the room goes dark, and then … there’s really no other way to describe it: the room transforms.

You find yourself in a club. The music is upbeat, loud, but not too loud. Down a short flight of steps flanking the bar and seating is the open floor with more tables and booths bathed in a warm, dim glow of light, and at the very end of the room is a stage with its bright spotlight showcasing its performers — though, at the moment, the stage is empty.

9.0   When you take a step forward, you’ll feel a presence gently push at your chest or your shoulder — a tall and jovial man resembling a well-dressed bartender from the top up (the rest of him appears to move along wheels) approaches with a tall flute glass in hand. Its contents are sparkly and blue.

“Hello, there. Care for a drink? I’m afraid you won’t be allowed to continue until you do, and I assure you this is entirely safe. All effects you might experience remain only so long as you participate in this simulation.

Will you proceed? Please respond ‘Yes’ or ‘No’.”

There’s something a little strange about his voice, a cadence that doesn’t sound quite natural even when the simulation is so realistic otherwise. Once you’ve given your consent, the bartender continues.

“One thing you should know: there is an orb within this club. This drink will aid in your ultimate retrieval of the orb. To better blend in with our patrons, you may experience temporary changes within your body. Good luck.”


10.0   It seems the bartender wasn’t lying. Once you’ve allowed the drink (tasty, sweet-but-not-too-sweet, effervescent, with light notes of your fondest childhood memory) to settle in your stomach you might experience a myriad of effects on your body, ranging from a change in skin colour (pink? green? blue with spots?), an additional limb or two (or three), a tail or wings, or cybernetic parts such as lie-detecting eyes or a tongue that can uncover truths and lies in others. If you happen to find another Orber within the room and both of you have consumed the offered drink, you might find yourself experiencing a full bodyswap.

None of the changes are painful; if anything, they might not even be noticeable until you look into a mirror, look down at your limb-in-question, or your companion points it out.


11.0   The moment you approach the stage, a performer will appear as if out of thin air and begin to sing, her voice strong and smoky and melodic. Her enthralling performance could put you into a trance, but you have an orb to find and a personal task to accomplish, so it’s time to put your best foot forward and do a little investigating.

Talking to some of the patrons might prove fruitful as some of them are convinced that the stage has never sounded or looked so good, like there’s something giving performers that extra oomph that no one can explain. It might be wise to wait until that last performance before you sneak up there — or maybe you want to do a little snooping around now, you know, while everyone’s distracted. Strategize with your fellow Orbers and uncover the location of this hidden orb.

N O T E:   The effects of the drink and the level of changes your character experiences is entirely up to you. Patrons of this fine club won’t bat an eye if you look a little like them.

Additionally, there are three personal tasks provided to each character as they enter the simulation. In-game, each character will be given one task. For the purposes of the test drive, we’re leaving it to players to pick a task for their character and run with it.

A   If you’ve been given a particular body change that might aid you in this mission, do not use it to your advantage.

B   Team up with a fellow Orber to uncover the hidden location.

C   Get up on stage and put on a performance during the simulation. Your song choice will determine the outcome of success in your investigation.

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F Y I

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FOR SOME FUN:

Have a listen for some clues about the second mission.
(Hint: there are four clues in total.)


NAV

lateness: (o67)

[personal profile] lateness 2021-08-30 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ The Doctor hums a sound, lifting a finger in an attempt to make a point, or correct one as it were. ] Neither, really. Well, maybe the former more than the latter, actually.

[ If we're technically speaking. ]

I can help, it's what I'm here for, really; helping, I've become rather good at helping. Tea for the common cold, an apple a day — that sort of thing. But I'm not human, you see. Human bodies? Ah, not an expert. Suppose that's more your thing.

[ He pauses, leaving room for her to argue his point if she also happens to be not-human. ]
hatejakku: (gary oldman level oh no)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2021-08-30 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Finn's only just skidding into the infirmary when he stops and finally feels it. Not the hand, he noticed that earlier and figured it was an attempt at keeping him calm. It's the other, the calm that's not his own, that he's feeling now.

Instead of freaking out about it, Finn lets it help him as he takes a deep breath. "Sorry... Thank you." Though, it was probably mostly to help himself, Finn figures. There's a lot less of a barrage now, anyway.

But they're here now! Once Finn's heart has calmed itself, he makes his way over to the nearest bed. "Do you have more wounds than your eye?"
firstroar: (ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴs)

[personal profile] firstroar 2021-08-30 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
'Just Finn' is going well beyond what expectations Blue has for people in this place. Comapassion isn't extinct in the universe he knows...but it rarely turns its light on his kind. Now that the tide of panic has receded, there's room to focus a bit better. Breathe.

It's still so hard to believe: He knew it was him. Doing that. Impressing his own feelings on him.

What...sort of person is he?

"No," he utters - a word aloud, at last. His voice is quiet, and after that single syllable it's gone again.

None...that I know of. Or can feel.

Not that he's checking. He's just peering up at Finn with wonder.
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[personal profile] laviny 2021-08-30 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
[She frowns at the question.]

I don’t see how that matters.

[That's true enough, but she’s also just not in a hurry to talk about it with someone she just met.]

And I didn’t come here, I woke up here, like you did.
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[personal profile] owlbback 2021-08-30 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Of course.

[He smiles. Is that in response to the "be subtle" or the "have you done this sort of thing"?]

It would be best to ask if anyone's noticed anything strange, or any changes in someone they know. And if they're the person who's changed, their reaction will probably give them away. Most people aren't very good at hiding things.

[He's walking an edge himself there, but it's probably fine. Probably.]
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[personal profile] webdesigned 2021-08-30 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Right? Exactly. My aunt would be losing her mind seeing all this sitting out. There'd be tupperware as far as the eye can see.

( and since there isn't tupperware and Peter isn't even sure where the fridge is, he is gonna do his part and eat as much as he can so none of it goes to waste. he doesn't actually need help on that front, it just looks better if he accepts it.

Peter works through his hotdog as he listens, and maybe works his way through the rest of the pickles. it is hard to believe, it's just when he's sitting in a sci-fi space-ship cafeteria, you gotta stretch your sense of the unbelievable.
) Dude. That sounds sick. But also dangerous. How can your body handle the pressure of a wormhole? They're only theoretical back home, much less a shortcut option for intergalactic space travel.

( is he getting a little too nerdy here? possibly. anyway. Peter is chewing and contemplating (and idly nodding at the suggestion he call the other guy Quill for less confusion) when Quill pauses to mention he's heard of another guy named Peter Parker. which is, pretty weird, because someone else has very recently mentioned they knew someone with his same name that didn't look like him. at some point it feels less and less like a coincidence.

especially with that spider thing thrown in at the end there. it makes Peter choke on his hot dog, in fact. which is already the worst possible start to pretending he doesn't know what that means.
) S-spiders? I don't... I'm not... I'm not a fan. Of spiders. Or any other insects. I don't know what you're talking about. ( how to handle secrets 101: do the opposite of whatever that was. )
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[personal profile] attackbrows 2021-08-30 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, no. Don’t you start, Wacky Inflatable Tube Man.

[His face looks almost exasperated. As if the Doctor didn’t expect this very predictable reaction coming out of himself.

For now, he scrubs his face down with a hand. The Scotsman Time Traveler is having, what you might consider to be, “A Moment”(TM).]


Firstly, this [Gesturing at his face with the screwdriver.] isn’t old! This is coming out of a dehydrator and living to tell the tale! This is—This is all the lines from that behemoth of a forehead, from you, sliding down onto this face like some wrinkly avalanche. I am not that old so much as you look like you’ve been through the taffy machine as a wee time tot.
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[personal profile] salva 2021-08-30 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
(raelle rolls her eyes, but the gesture isn't malicious, just– teenage-exasperated.) Just trying to work out if we have anything in common, that's all.

Might explain why we 'woke up here' at all.
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[personal profile] hatejakku 2021-08-30 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
Finn's... not sure what to do with that look. He sets the other down on the spare bed gently, getting the feeling that he's not really cataloguing his injuries at the moment. Well, that's fine. Finn gives him a look up and down. But without undressing the poor guy, the eye is the extent of the damage he can find.

While the bandage could probably use changing, he's pretty sure that wasn't the problem. Or... gosh, he hopes it wasn't.

"Do you know why you collapsed?" he asks, already digging in a drawer. "Has that happened before?"

Dr. Finn is here to impersonate a real medical professional make everything better.
peerlesscucumber: (smile | the harder I swallow)

[personal profile] peerlesscucumber 2021-08-30 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
A fact we can both happily agree on. Shall this one meet you there?
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[personal profile] righteously 2021-08-30 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
( So, he might not have made the connection without hearing the name. The voice, the hair, the attitude, it's all pretty distinct -- but not enough for him to jump to the recognition that flashes across his face at Harley.

It immediately flips to disbelief.
)

Harley.

( He echoes skeptically. )

As in, Harley Quinn?

( And right on the heels of that, a sudden burst of theory - made visible by an annoyed second look at the walls and hallways around him. )

Is this comic-con? Did I get kidnapped by LARPers? That's an all-time friggin' low.

( His father would be so disappointed in him if a bunch of nerds got the drop on him in his sleep. )
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[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-30 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I'll be there shortly.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2021-08-30 11:25 am (UTC)(link)
Finn's concern is palpable, and though Blue can't shake that awe and confusion entirely, he can't outright ignore what's being asked of him. He shifts a little, scooting so he can sit up with his back against the wall, exhaling in a huff.

My body is weak, he explains, and there's a hint of bitterness in the tone of his thoughts. And however I managed to be brought here...I shouldn't be alive, all the same.

Indeed, there's signs of strife here and there scuffed on his clothes, and the edges of his cape are singed. But he's bloodless, save for the eye, which Blue seems to belatedly become aware of as he brings a hand up to press his palm against it and wince.
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it's cool! kouichi is a delight and i love threading with you. <3

[personal profile] disambiguation 2021-08-30 12:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ at his suggestion, holle palms her fist with more aggression than needed, her eyes sparkling with realisation. ] Of course! That's genius.

If it's possible for them to help me solve the mystery of the Great Fire than surely they can help me travel back before I'm due to submit my article. [ in fact- could they also help her out in getting the article down, period? or would they be willing to do an interview or three while she's here?

!!!

wait!!!!

upon realising what she's landed on, her excited gaze lands on her conversational partner. the sparkle in her eyes is intensifying. ]
Say- Would be interested in participating in an article for the Navigator's Eye regarding our time here?

Forget me covering the mayoral election for Navigator City! This is a far better scoop for me to focus on.
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[personal profile] disambiguation 2021-08-30 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Loud and clear! There's no sportsmanship in doing such things!" Holle nods in agreement as she readies from her position after getting closer.

She's practically vibrating with energy. While real fighting will sometimes require Holle to play dirty to stay alive, there's no need to do that now. It's a friendly spar and she's been looking for that since realising she'll be here for a while.

While Holle may not be the most physically intimidating individual to face off, she likes to think she has the most spunk when it comes to a round or two! (After two rounds, Robert usually steps in to intervene but he's not here. Holle will need to fight her own battles from here on out and better to practice with someone on the same side than with someone on the other side, in her opinion!)

"Does going on the count of three sound fair to you?"
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[personal profile] essenceofdeadlybeasts 2021-08-30 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[As Zhao got into the role he didn't even notice that the horned man wasn't doing what they'd planned. He flashed a winning smile back at the other performer before diving into the lyrics. The song wasn't a favorite of his for karaoke but he knew it well enough to sing it properly. Honestly, he was surprised there was anything recognizable on there at all but he supposed it was outfitted based on who was here. He didn't think on that much though. He was into the performance now and that was all that mattered.

He was flashy, eager to gesture and move about the stage, and held no qualms about making faces with his singing. His voice was smooth and clear, and he sung almost perfectly, easily keeping his cool the few times he missed a beat slightly. The audience ate up the performance.

At one point the dragon man turned to his partner in singing and moved in close as they sung a brief line together. So much for keeping the limelight off the back-up singer. Someone had clearly gotten a little too into the performance.]
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[personal profile] essenceofdeadlybeasts 2021-08-30 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, so those nodules you spoke of were an element you were exposed to," Zhao repeated to confirm he got it right. It wasn't quite what he had expected but then what should he expect from futuristic science. "I thought-"

Eh, it didn't matter. He shook his head. So it sounded like more of an accident than a science experiment gone...right? wrong? Who knew. Maybe it was on purpose just not how he had initially thought of it. He decided not to ask.

He smiled as Kaiden made his offer. "Yeah, I'm sure it'll be fine here. But if I need some company I know who to hit up for an ear while I knock one back." And then as a hesitation after thought, "Uhh, they do have alcohol here, right? God, there better be alcohol in space."

He looked towards the door as if he could confirm the answer from here but after another second passed he realized something and turned back to the man. "Oh, speaking of which... might help if I get your name so I can track you down more easily. I'm Zhao."
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[personal profile] starer 2021-08-30 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's learned the hard way that refusing Shuri anything is like going up against a raging fire with a squirtgun. She may appear to be small and unassuming- at least from the offset...before she speaks. -but she's a force to be reckoned with. And Bucky's more than done with fighting pointless battles.

So the handshake is returned with ease, his expression turning fond at the familiarity of it. Shuri is still one of the few people left who can draw that feeling out of him without any effort. One of the only people left in the world who has his complete and absolute trust. She knows him in a way that nobody else does. So despite knowing how he left things with Wakanda as a whole, the fact she's even talking to him right now lifts a heavy weight off his chest.]


Forgot to say thank you for that.

[For the suit. For giving Sam something to protect himself with. The man is just as stubborn as Steve, but without the added level of defense that comes with having the serum in his veins. So anything that helps to keep the guy in one piece is worth it. He's just glad that Ayo had been willing to take the message back in the first place. That Shuri had agreed to make it. Bucky may have screwed up his relationship with Wakanda, but at least it hadn't gotten in the way of Sam's.

But rather than belabor the point, Bucky ends up tugging his gloves off, his hand held up between them so he can wriggle vibranium fingers in response to her concerns. All five fingers are still there and working perfectly. Not that it should every really be a surprise, considering just who built it.]


We've only been on one mission. Had to take it off for half of it too.
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[personal profile] spacedisaster 2021-08-30 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Your aunt sounds like a wise woman. I think I'd like her. [ It's said with sincerity and a smile. Something as homely and human-like as using Tupperware is such a reminder of his past life on earth that Quill can't help the fond expression appearing on his face. ]

The wormholes were artificially created, and they are designed to avoid little inconveniences like dying on the spot upon crossing them. Too many jumps aren't healthy for mammals, though, and more than fifty jumps at a time can leave you rather sick.

[ Nerd away Peter, he doesn't mind, talking about the Galaxy always cheers Quill up. Despite the majority of people calling him an idiot, he's fairly savvy about certain subjects, most of them space-related.

He reaches for a fry as Peter chokes, and it makes him froze, first thinking that the kid didn't really want him to touch the food. The following babbling quickly makes him change his mind, and his eyebrows rose high enough to be close to his hairline. ]


Right, you don't know. [ Without saying anything, Quill grabs a nearby fruit instead of the fry and throws an orange at Peter's head in a quick movement. ]
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[personal profile] neversurrender 2021-08-30 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[He chuckles against the side of Sam's neck, the tightening of his arms around him just short of being painful. It's like they're in a competition to wring the air from eachother's lungs, but he doesn't care. Five years.

It had been a tough transition going from having Sam around all of the time to...nothing. He'd still had Natasha, but it had never felt the same. There had always been missing gaps in the form of their lost friends sitting between them. Steve never quite got used to running alone in Central Park.]


I would say you should see the other guy, but you already have. [And that's when he realizes that, unlike him, Sam doesn't look like he just got out of a battle for the universe. He takes a step back, getting a better look at his friend.]

Look at you, getting cozy first thing. [He's managed to wipe the blood and dirt off his face, but exploring had taken precedent over showering and changing clothes.]
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[personal profile] neversurrender 2021-08-30 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Steve isn't sure what he would have done without Natasha after the snap. Aside from Bucky and Sam, she's the closest friend he has. He hadn't always made it easy for her, but he's also never lost faith in their friendship. Which is why the fact that they had been able to bring everyone back only because of her sacrifice isn't something that sits right with him. It never will.

He's also not super fond of the way she's able to read him so easily. He can't help but make a face when she says he's blaming himself, his brows furrowing and his lips pulling down into a frown. There's a hint of truth there and that's why it stings.]


I blame myself for not finding a better way. For taking so long to fix things. There's a lot of blame to share and a lot of it is on me.

[He pauses a moment, almost hesitant to ask.]

What else did Sam tell you?
callada: (esa locura que nos es natural)

[personal profile] callada 2021-08-30 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Whichever that was supposed to be an answer to, the rest of the response clarifies it. The kid knows his stuff.

That's... concerning, but all right. After a moment, he simply nods.]


I'm going to work my way backstage. See if I can talk to the crew. Maybe that singer when she finishes her set. I'll look for you afterward.
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[personal profile] majorbiotic 2021-08-30 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Whether it was an accident or not was up for debate, and not really worth discussing at the moment. The end result was the same regardless.

"As long as there are organic beings, there's alcohol," Kaidan said with a smile. He hadn't explored enough to know for certain that this place had alcohol, but he would be shocked if it didn't. Even the hanar had something that could give them a buzz.

"I'm Kaidan," he returned. "Nice to meet you." No need to give his rank and Spectre status. "And nice sparring with you," he added. "Let's do that again sometime. I like a challenge."
spacedisaster: (I don't think that's right)

[personal profile] spacedisaster 2021-08-30 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Technically, he said he uses the weapons for good, not that he was a good guy. The Guardians try their best and they want to help others but they were not your typical heroes. Peter is well aware of all his flaws, they had been made themselves known even more lately, after facing Thanos.

Jokes about weapons aside, his body language is relaxed and he seems at ease while talking to the droid, having no bias or bad memories associated with any of them.

"Figures. Well if you see someone small, furry and with an attitude, chances are you've found Rocket. As for weapons like that...they should only be made in extreme cases if you ask me." Peter lost count of how often he had to tell Rocket not to leave bombs and unfinished projects all around the ship. One day he was going to kill them all, oh well. He makes the sphere disappear into one of the pockets of his jacket and then offers the droids a hand.

"Nice to meet you, Roguer. Can't say I ever met a B1 battle droid before, nor I am familiar with the Clone wars, but today is a day of first. Oft-disputed hero? How come?"

Sounds like there's an interesting story behind that claim.
peerlesscucumber: (ask | tear it all down darling)

[personal profile] peerlesscucumber 2021-08-30 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Eyes closed, he can keep himself from a confusion of visual cues. He's less words in that moment, more concentration, and Blue might feel the initial burst of surprise, then intense curiosity, focus: parsing what he sees, and if it's optically influenced to him, or to Blue, or to what signals are creating the world he sees.

His answer is swift, in that sense: his brain interprets shadows of things being there, not sure shapes, but a feedback he can give to some extent.

To your front and right, five steps. Will you look at the stage for me?

He had no idea if he could send images back when the images he was 'seeing' were not as smooth flowing as watching a crystal screen, or his mind recalls, phones and televisions, so trying to guide by distance it is.

I think I see something under where the lead singer might be singing. For her microphone.