Cole (
killedwithlove) wrote in
driftfleet2015-09-03 07:32 pm
Open Action: Fleet Wide
Who: Cole and anyone who isn't fast enough to get away
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Action: Any ship, though he won't venture onto the Three Twins or Tourist still. He will park next to them, now!
When: First half of the month?
[Cole does this thing. He does this thing where he goes everywhere and sticks his large nose into everything and meets people. He hasn't done it for a while, so clearly, it's time again.
The Pathstone comes in next to a ship, docks and then they spend a while there. There's no pattern to which ship it is. But he'll bring them around to your ship eventually.]
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Action: Any ship, though he won't venture onto the Three Twins or Tourist still. He will park next to them, now!
When: First half of the month?
[Cole does this thing. He does this thing where he goes everywhere and sticks his large nose into everything and meets people. He hasn't done it for a while, so clearly, it's time again.
The Pathstone comes in next to a ship, docks and then they spend a while there. There's no pattern to which ship it is. But he'll bring them around to your ship eventually.]

SS Bloodsport
So if Cole decides to look for Simon, he'll find the doctor in the ship's kitchen, listlessly picking at a meager dinner made of protein. Even swallowing basic sustenance is a bit much for him right now.]
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He doesn't say anything when he comes and finds Simon. He just hugs him from behind, resting his cheek between Simon's shoulderblades.]
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She's gone. And I'm still here. [And there's an unspoken wondering when he's going to leave, to join his sister, at the back of his mind.]
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[Cole's voice is a soft whisper. He can almost feel her, or maybe just the imprint of her, tangled so thoroughly with Simon.]
And you will miss her, but you know she's safe and you will be back like no time passed for her.
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ss huntress
She's spoiled.Elize looks up from her desk with a small smile. She's in better spirits, unlike the last time they spoke. ]
Cole!
[ Then a strange pause as she stares at him. No proper "hello". But... a sudden, random burst of inspiration. ]
...I came up with a song!
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People don't do that, but he does. But he focuses on just Elize, quieting the other things around her.]
Did you make it yourself?
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♪ It's raining outside, it's raining outside
With a very big hat, Cole kept the nugs warm and dry ♪
[ Such simple lyrics. But in her mind, she thinks it's a great song. ]
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That's very clever. I don't understand how to make music, it must feel good to be able to.
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You all saw nothing... >_>
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SS Heron
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In another place, you fell and he screamed and now they collide. I'm sorry.
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[ There's a smile on his face, it wars with the melancholy and wins. He's happy to see Cole. ]
Haven't seen you in a while. How've you been?
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[He drifts closer, keeping himself together.]
I fell into the ocean and breathed in salt water. It hurt. But Cullen pulled me out. Then River went away, like Solas. I could feel her, singing, spinning, searching, but she's gone and Simon aches, echoing emptiness where she danced.
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Blue Fish
Hello, Cole.
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, Thor. And he wanted to visit the Blue Fish.]Hello, Beverly. You told them you needed a hug. That's good.
[He frowns slightly, twitching in an odd, bird-like way. The pain and fears clings to her, even though the presence is gone.]
You made a difference to him. For a little while, you made a difference.
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What do you mean?
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The constant hum of fear, memories of a cold, clammy, unwanted hand, resting on my knee, scaled and pallid. He's dying, forgive me, but I wish he'd do it faster.
You made a difference to him.
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So she immediately heads to the cargo bay to investigate and finds... a scruffy-looking guy in a hat? He looks Human, though not the most hologenic one, but he's definitely not.]
Hey there. Here to visit someone?
[She should be cautious, maybe, but all she can really feel is curious.]
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[He looks at her intently, feeling the energy, almost like a mage, or a spirit? He reaches out, flickers across the space in a puff of dark green smoke to close in front of her.]
I can't see your name.
[But coming from him is an odd certainty. He is Compassion/Cole. It's not just his name, he is Compassion. And a darker thread in him is Mercy.]
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It's Vima, Vima Sunrider. [She looks him up and down and grins.] I can't see yours either, but that's not something I can usually do anyhow.
[The question of WHAT is naturally clanging in her mind too, but Who should come first.]
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Hello, Cole. I hope you're well.
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I haven't taken any injuries? Though I breathed in water on the planet with the lots of different people and oceans. But Cullen pulled me out again.
Cullen and Jove and Elize are getting closer. It feels like warm fires on cold winter nights, a mother's arms when you feel unwell.
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That is a good thing, surely, if they can find companionship and happiness in this place. There are many here who would benefit from it. Humans are not meant to be solitary.
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Phedre is started by his appearance, and when that happens training takes over. She automatically dips a graceful - if rather inappropriate, given his current state - curtsy.]
Good evening.
[Was it evening? It was her first greeting here. Everything seemed to exist in a state of twilight in her mind.]
Are you lost?
[She's never met him on the ship before. Perhaps he was new?]
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No. I'm visiting. I don't get lost, I always end up where I need to be.
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[Phedre gives him a swift glance over, considering that. She wondered, briefly, what they needed him for.]
May I offer you some food?
[The gods may be different here, but if he was led it hurt nothing and likely helped to offer courtesy. The ship may not be home, but she could hostess.]
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which ship is this? I can't find you in the ship status page
Gosh sorry for the delay I thought I had responded! She's from the Tourist!
Now set on the Iskaulit
Re: Now set on the Iskaulit
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