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[aberrant_type]

Who: SS Red Fish crew
Broadcast: nup
Action: yurp. It's a crew mingle!
When: Today/forward-dated according to preference.

[Holy smokes, Red Fish had four people now! They're almost finished forming a five man band. Who's gonna be the leader? Who's gonna be the lancer? If Hange is the leader, is Zhas the lancer? Wait, obviously Zhas is The Big Guy. So Coil is The Smart Guy? Does Nunnally have to be the chick? No way, Nunnally. We believe in you. You're way too useful to be the chick. UwU ♥ ]

Comments

[aberrant_type]

[Too late, when she notices him she pops up and comes on over to say hello. Aggressive friendliness!]

Hey there, kiddo! Haven't seen you around much so far!

[mortalcoil]

[he retreats a step or two, quietly putting his back almost against the wall. like she's coming at him with a weapon instead of a greeting.

and he just stares at her with nothing but vague wariness. so friendly, this kid.]

[aberrant_type]

Easy there, kiddo. [this... This is nothing. Hange is a freak of nature in her own right. People have called her an aberrant type human and not been entirely wrong. And she works with teenagers, some of whom are sulky by nature.

It also hasn't escaped her that he's both stuck to the text option and/or kept mum]

You're doing a good job hiding on the ship so far. You came here for Zhas or yourself, hm?

[mortalcoil]

[the only thing that could maybe be construed as an answer is the way he glances toward the door. it's on his blind side, so it requires him to turn his head. and he doesn't point to himself as an answer, so she's welcome to read into it if she wants.]

[aberrant_type]

[maybe. Eh...]

Aw, don't think of running off just yet. I don't bite.

[mortalcoil]

[he almost looks skeptical about that, as he flattens out the line of his mouth and avoids eye-contact]

[aberrant_type]

[she laughs like he actually told her a joke, and keeps going]

Only one eye, huh? [kindly:] that's pretty rough. Well, you're young, so I suppose you have time to adjust. Still, that's a long time to go with only one eye!

[mortalcoil]

[he... maybe frowns... and slowly nods...]

[aberrant_type]

[oh good, he doesn't just have it covered up for some weird reason. She guesses.]

Have you seen Nunnally? I keep thinking there must be something g around here we could rig for you poor kids! I could stand it if Nunnally was a bit more mobile and a bit less bulky. You never know what we're going to face!

same face for hange always, apparently

[mortalcoil]

[yeah, 'poor kids' is definitely getting a deeper frown. but he doesn't answer beyond that.]

:) she luv u kiddo

[aberrant_type]

Likewise, there's gotta be something for you. Whoo, that'd be something! We could go for your brain right through the eye socket and just build something else there.

[The grin she flashes him...

... well it's cheerful. SHE'S MAKING A JOKE ok]

You'd be one gutsy kid! What do you say?

[mortalcoil]

[joke or not, horrifying thought or not, he just looks... VAGUELY OFFENDED by this whole thing and shakes his head.

there. a straight answer on something.]

[aberrant_type]

[And then she laughs.]

Not even for the progression of science?!

[mortalcoil]

[he signs something, compulsively-- holding a hand up to snap a few fingers closed, and then pointing to himself.]

[aberrant_type]

[Oh! Her eyes spark with interest and she edges in a little closer.]

Ah, hand code! Excellent! [Well it's obvious who he's talking about, but of course she doesn't understand that.]

Can you spell your name for me, kiddo?

[mortalcoil]

[he squints a little, almost suspicious. he doesn't know if she actually understands, but... whatever.

he rattles the letters off fast]

'C-O-I-L'

[aberrant_type]

[Fascinating. Scouts do some signing to each other, but it's hard to pass on lots of detailed messages with the speed their battles usually go at; a letter code wouldn't be so useful in general... except maybe, this is something she could take home for Eren.

She spells his name right back. She flubs the change between C and O a little because they're so similar, but I and L come out nice and clear.]

[mortalcoil]

[he corrects her--more because he doesn't want to be called something weird than anything else--and the distinction between the two is clear when he takes his time with it]

[aberrant_type]

[She rattles off his own name back at him repeatedly. C-O-I-L C-O-I-L C-O-I-L - and then breaks off, laughing.]

Great! How about your buddy, hm?

[mortalcoil]

[...he literally draws a question mark in the air with a finger.

what about him?]

[aberrant_type]

How do you spell his name?

[mortalcoil]

[ah... this time, aside from the first one, the letters are cryptic as hell and make very little sense when compared to the shapes of the written letters. and again, he almost pointedly speeds right through them]

'Z-H-A-S'

[aberrant_type]

[The distinction between A and S are the ones that come out muddled this time; they're so similar. In spite of how Coil races along she takes her time spelling out the symbols, clearly not bothered.]

[mortalcoil]

[he's not going to correct her this time. she can just figure that one out for herself.

he does point at her though, in a vaguely questioning way]

[aberrant_type]

Zoe Hange! [Z-O-and no E because their names didn't have an E H-A-no N no G no E}