henry (
carreau) wrote in
driftfleet2014-12-02 06:18 pm
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mingle post? mingle post. MINGLE POST!!
Who: you
Broadcast: if you want
Action: also if you want
When: right. goddamn. now.
[ It's a mingle post. IN SPACE.
Just comment and tag around. ]
Broadcast: if you want
Action: also if you want
When: right. goddamn. now.
[ It's a mingle post. IN SPACE.
Just comment and tag around. ]

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Of what? Thinking?
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[slumps forward further... she's pretty much just draped over the back of the bench at this point.]
I haven't been around other Kithain in ages.
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There isn't any novelty left in being the only one?
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You know, Tek... I've spent so much of my life being "the only one" that I think I'm really starting to get kind of sick of it.
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...You sound like such a teenager.
[--said the biggest hypocrite in the world. and he moves over a little and pats the space on the bench next to him]
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[but she appreciates being invited to sit, so she walks around the bench to join him.]
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[and he waits for her to get settled in her new seat, taking his time before finally continuing his original thought.]
Don't you think that if some of your kind were to show up, it wouldn't be long before you started complaining about them?
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[she'll just sit there and start braiding her hair, straightfaced as always...]
But I liked my friends from school...
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Well, I doubt you're going to get them back. So, you might as well enjoy being without all of the annoying ones.
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[fidgeting with her hair is helping her keep her face straight, but Tek can tell that she's kind of feeling... mopey about this.]
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It doesn't make it untrue.
[he gets a good bite on the gnawed bone and clamps down hard until he hears a nice satisfying crack]
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Wow, this is sad. I'm almost considering telling you that I'm glad you're here.
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Goodness... that is dire.
[then, he works his fingers into the splitting panel of legbone and pulls. it doesn't shatter like bird bones usually do, but cracks nicely down the length of it.
and he just quietly passes her a shard, complete with soft marrow for something more or less toothless to enjoy.]
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So, how are things with you?
[as she quietly... sucks on the bone shard.]
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Uncomfortable, generally. [it's the easiest way to sum everything up.]
This place almost makes me miss the tower.
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Really? I would have totally thought the opposite.
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Oh? And why's that?
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[she turns back to her bone, shrugging.]
But... Then again, I guess it's also cramped and isolated and... weird, too.
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[he can't really argue any of her points, and that leaves him thoughtful. and gnawing on bones always help him think.]
The tower was empty, but there was an entire city there. And I had such a nice room...
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Yeah. I miss my bone collection. I don't think I could really keep a bunch of boxes full of pieces of dead people on these little ships, though...
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It would be a pity to have it all jettisoned out into the infinite black of space.
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[she turns to him suddenly, pulling her legs up onto the bench and pointing her bone shard at him.]
Let's make a deal.
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...A deal? ...What kind?
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[she sounds very confident about this! seems like a great deal to her.]
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Explain.
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