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driftfleet2015-06-08 09:00 pm
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03 - though shadows fall
Who: Asteffiel
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Tourist
When: June 9th
Guess who hadn't noticed the planet had a hold on him? The plantman!
Guess who just figured out that his fascination with it wasn't just because they finally got to another planet.
Asteffiel's use of video is probably not good for anyone's stomach. He's shaking (like a leaf, hahahaha-), and appears to be hiding under a table, given that it's not night time, and he's glowing. It just has the side effect of making his eyes appear particularly bright off-white, which doesn't help his nervous rambling at the video. Which he managed to turn on after he started talking...
"-t just me, or was it others? I don't want it to be just me, I don't I don't! If something could talk to me, does that mean that other things could talk to me? I was fine against Mor... Mord... More Dead Moths, but is it because I am not home? Am I too far from Mother? Mother I am sorry I made bad friends, I don't want More Dead Moths to get me like Lilac!" Is more or less the gist of his rambling into the device. There are repeats, but it's pretty clear that he's rather terrified of something being able to mess with his head.
So he's hiding in one of the medical bay cabinets.
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Tourist
When: June 9th
Guess who hadn't noticed the planet had a hold on him? The plantman!
Guess who just figured out that his fascination with it wasn't just because they finally got to another planet.
Asteffiel's use of video is probably not good for anyone's stomach. He's shaking (like a leaf, hahahaha-), and appears to be hiding under a table, given that it's not night time, and he's glowing. It just has the side effect of making his eyes appear particularly bright off-white, which doesn't help his nervous rambling at the video. Which he managed to turn on after he started talking...
"-t just me, or was it others? I don't want it to be just me, I don't I don't! If something could talk to me, does that mean that other things could talk to me? I was fine against Mor... Mord... More Dead Moths, but is it because I am not home? Am I too far from Mother? Mother I am sorry I made bad friends, I don't want More Dead Moths to get me like Lilac!" Is more or less the gist of his rambling into the device. There are repeats, but it's pretty clear that he's rather terrified of something being able to mess with his head.
So he's hiding in one of the medical bay cabinets.
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[Hands on his hips, he stands in the doorway a moment, then tilts his head when he notices the door on one of the cabinets seems to be slightly ajar. Striding over to it, he pulls it open, one eyebrow arched, and then his expression quickly turns from annoyed to befuddled and slightly concerned.]
Asteffiel? [What the hell is he doing in the cabinet? He looks way too distraught to just be playing hide and seek or something.] What happened? Are you okay?
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The planet was in my head and I'm supposed to be the only one in my head!
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Whoa, easy there... Whaddaya mean the planet was in your head? I was down there, too, and I'll admit it was a little spooky, but I can't say it got to me that much.
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Ah, but Axel would prefer to be captain orange, wouldn't he-]I would have wanted to go to a planet, but I reaaallyyy wanted to go! And stay the night! Even though I have little plants that need lots of attention!
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H-hey...are you all right?
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[ Time to rub at his head. ]
Mother used to keep things out! But Mother was hurt, and Mother is also not here, so is it okay of something got in? Will other things get in? I don't want other things in!
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What got in? And...what happened to your mother?
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The planet with all the plants. It wanted me to visit, but it was in my head! That isn't how you ask!
[ Okay so maybe it seems like he's making a big deal over nothing. ]
Mother got attacked by a big dragon. So she sleeps a lot. But she also isn't here. That might be a bigger problem. I don't know, this is too new...
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Did you get here a little while too?
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Fenris hears the noise, and grabs his sword, tracing the sound in utter silence, padding through the ship until he comes to the medical bay. He frowns, eyes raking the room, trying to locate where the sound is coming from. Eventually, he sees the cabinet, and cautiously moves towards it. He sifts his position, ready to raise his sword the second he has both hands free-should he need it, and opens the door. ]
...Oh. It's you.
[He says it like Asteffiel is something unfortunate found at the bottom of a shoe. He doesn't raise his sword, but he remains tense. Maybe the creature has finally snapped.]
What are you doing?
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[ Asteffiel mumbles it into his knees, because he really doesn't know what else to do. He usually likes to avoid Ferris, but Ferris is sort of in his way of getting to a new hiding spot.
And he likes this one. ]
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What are you blathering on about? What do you have in your head?
[Maybe he could just...push the guy out of the airlock. Axel probably wouldn't notice, right? ]
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[ That's probably not helpful. But that little bit of the lab augment tells him that humans have all sorts of things in their head that he's not sure he does. How do brains work.
That's not helping. ]
The planet made me want to go, though. I would have wanted to explore. But not as much as the planet made me. And if the planet got in, would things smaller than a planet get in? I don't want the dragon in my head....
[ Oops he is getting teary all over again. What are Sylvari tears made of? We just don't know. ]
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Dead moths? Mother? Are you...alright? What's happening?
[Are you meant to look like that? he wants to ask, but probably that question is rude.]
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There was something in my head, and nothing is supposed to be in my head but meee....
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[That sounds very concerning.] Do you mean...an actual thing in your head? Or... [He flaps a gloved hand up by his head.] ...sort of, voices?
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Asteffiel? Asteffiel, it's Vanyel. I'm here. Where are you?
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[ He sounds tiny and muffled and still a little panicked.
But then again, no flesh races have had trouble with More-dread-moths yet. Humans and Ferris should be fine. ]
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[ Vanyel follows the voice and kneels, opening up the cupboard to peer in at him. ]
Asteffiel, what are you doing in here?
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You are not well. Am I able to assist in any way?
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Do you know how to keep things that are not me out of my head?
[ Said in a small, but very serious tone. ]
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I am... not certain. You feel that someone is tampering with your mind? Who?
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[ He doesn't want anything else in his head. ]
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switching to action then!
o/ Action
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I COULDN'T WORDS, sorry for late
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