001. video

[cephalon]

Who: Ordis and YOU
Broadcast: Video
Action: On the Marsiva
When: Now

[It isn't peaceful when the man in the broadcast finally stirs awake. One moment he's merely laying there, awkwardly nude and as still as death, the next he's a flailing mass of limbs that succeeds at knocking himself to the floor. There's a grunt as he meets the floor, and what ensues is a rather odd struggle as he tries unsuccessfully to untangle himself. The best he can manage is a disorganized heap, arms caught beneath his torso and cheek pressed uncomfortably into the floor as he very adamantly voices his displeasure.]

Ordis demands to know what is going on immediately!

[There's certainly anger in his tone, but beneath it there's notes of increasingly uncontrolled alarm, which only seem to increase exponentially with each word. Strangely though, it doesn't seem as though he's quite used to the act of even speaking though, as he struggles to unpin his arms, his hands fly to his face and fingers probing about his features with almost frenetic energy. It can't be pleasant, because there's an exlimation of surprise and pain that has him jerking back and staring wide eyed and horrified down at his arms.]

What is this?!?

Comments

[cephalon]

No, the Operator does flatter.

[It's a definite boost to his confidence. Enough, that perhaps he's ready to try again.]

Ordis may...be ready to attempt a step.

[tennohno]

[And with that, the tenno is backing off slowly in order to give Ordis enough space for an attempt while also keeping close in case he has to catch him. He wasn't there to watch him fall and do nothing. That wasn't his job.]

Trying is better than nothing.

[cephalon]

[Indeed it is, but that doesn't mean that he's entirely capable. Not quite yet. The confidence is a good booster, though, and he does manage a small handful of steps before gravity catches up and he's flailing to try to grab a hold of something, anything.]

[tennohno]

[As soon as the balance goes, the tenno is moving in to wrap a steadying arm back around the cephalon. The flail was concerning enough but not going to let him smack the floor.]

I got you.

[cephalon]

Operator, I am sorry.

[This is a lot more difficult than he'd like to admit, and he's growing a bit frustrated. No need to let the tenno know that though, he needs to be in peak condition for the man.]

[tennohno]

As I have said before, it's fine. This isn't going to be an instantaneous process.

[Things were already troubling enough that the cephalon shouldn't be trying overdo things and reminders of such were going to have to be a thing apparently. However he remains calm and collected for them both.]

More around the room then?

[cephalon]

Ordis still wishes to be able to do well enough that he does not inconvenience the Operator.

[But he lets himself lean a bit more against the tenno, soaking in the attention.]

Please.

[tennohno]

It'll take time. I'm fine with shouldering you until then, ok?

[With that, they're back to walking along the boundaries of the room together. Sure he wanted to be useful to Ordis than something to hold onto but this was fine for now.]

[cephalon]

Thank you, Operator.

[And he means it in the most sincere way possible. This is his Operator, he's supposed to serve, it's strange to be relying so much, but he's going to do his best and make the man proud.]

[tennohno]

You're welcome. Always glad to help.

[At least when it came to Ordis that was a definite. He was certain that the cephalon would be more than capable of handling this and other challenges even if albeit at a slower pace that when was desired by Ordis himself.]