ye olde mingle of the pathstone variety

[openhands]

Who: crew of the pathstone & you!!!
Broadcast: ??
Action: aboard the pathstone, yo
When: 11/25 & beyond

[So how about that longer hallway? Weird, right? Or you know the new antiquated look in the interior is kinda nice...right? Right.]

[...GET IN HERE, IT'S A MINGLE]

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[dawnwillcome]

[She nods, clearly relieved to hear it. It had been a little worrisome that the headaches he had been having had originated from his augment, after all, and knowing he wasn't going to suffer brain damage at Atroma's hands is certainly good news.

It does make her wonder a little if their move to the Marsiva was partly to deal with malfunctioning brain implants, but that's something that can be considered later. For now, Jove would like to go five minutes without worrying about what Atroma is doing to them.]

And I don't think a few herbs and a massage would do much to ease that pain. Still, it's good to hear the headaches have passed. Now that we're back perhaps the new scenery will be relaxing enough to keep them away.

[heresyandlace]

I'm sure that's what they are hoping, at least.

[and as generally relaxed as he seems, he's working hard to seem that way. a little roll of his shoulders to loosen the gnawing tension haunting the back of his mind belies it a little, however.]

I personally find it a little claustrophobic. I don't know if it's due to having spent a few weeks in a larger cage, but I don't remember the ship feeling so small before.

[dawnwillcome]

[Jove turns a little, reaching out to touch her fingertips to one of Solas' murals.]

They're not too far off in some respects.

[She doesn't mind admitting that, not when she knows she makes it clear just how much what Solas left behind means to her. The murals are calming in a way, a little piece of her own culture that she only had the chance to learn about because Solas had seen it in the Fade. She can deal with some poking and prodding as long as the paintings stay exactly where they are.]

Does decorating it make it feel less small, or is that unrelated?

[heresyandlace]

You might say that it's related.

[he takes in a measured breath, and lets it huff out again--his variation of a shrug.]

I like to keep my treasures close around my lair. So... I suppose I'm expanding a bit.

[--hence why his hoard is no long in his nest room. perhaps he is claiming the entirety of the ship a little bit more.]

[dawnwillcome]

You make it sound like marking your territory when you put it that way.

[It doesn't sound like something she's too worried about, going by the slight tone of amusement to her voice. It's interesting more than anything else and it fits very well with what she's learned about dragons outside of Thedas.]

[heresyandlace]

Isn't that what everyone is doing, really? [--motioning at the murals, and all the plants.

...but, she is absolutely correct, either way. that is precisely what he's doing.

Atroma has tampered with him a little too much, lately--including messing with what he has been forced to call home. so, he's feeling just a little bit possessive.]

[dawnwillcome]

These things have always belonged only to you, though, and they'll go on being yours. I wouldn't say it's exactly the same thing.

[heresyandlace]

[he still doesn't see any difference, so he just lifts a shoulder in a shrug.]

...And now I'll have room for more. It was beginning to get a little crowded in there.

[dawnwillcome]

[That gets another quick smile, because it's the exact sort of thing she'd expect from Tek.]

Next thing you know, you'll be expanding into our rooms and claiming them for your own.

[heresyandlace]

Oh! [a look of false inspiration.] That's an excellent idea. Perhaps I shall.