Tyrion Lannister, The Imp (
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driftfleet2016-05-16 04:39 pm
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Who: Tyrion Lannister
Broadcast: The whole Fleet
Action: Accidental video
When: Today
[If anyone ever had a doubt that Tyrion Lannister likes to keep himself occupied, today would be the day that he put all doubts to rest. His fingers flick against the side of his camera as he is reaching for a book. Which is good, because he's got three open now. He frowns at one paragraph, then pushes off with his chair - with wheels, fascinating things these.
Then he was picking up a screwdriver, turning to a tank that looked a great deal like the displays at the Green Museum, twisting a brace into place, eying it, then rolling back across the floor to check on the panels for the engine. He picked up a clipboard, put down the screwdriver and exchanged it for pencil while he marked off a few things on a list, then pushed himself off to roll back to his desk, where he flipped a page on his second book, muttering quietly to himself.]
'This means that the center of mass of the arrow–where gravity acts–is further forward than the center of pressure–where aerodynamic forces act. This results in the aerodynamic forces helping to stabilize the flight of the arrow.'
[He tapped the page, then pushed off again to his work-table, where a variety of weapons were lying on the surface, and plucked up the bow.] Yes, all right, that means I just need to change the density of the string and curve the bow a little more for the right amount of pressure per inch... good, good.
[He hummed as he put the bow back down, and reached underneath for his toolbox, singing softly to himself as he went through the varying strings he had gathered for said bow.]
I'm malicious, mean and scary
My sneer could curdle dairy
And violence-wise, my hands are not the cleanest
But despite my evil look
And my temper and my hook
I've always yearned to be a concert pianist
Can't you see me on the stage performin' Mozart
Ticklin' the ivories 'til they gleam?
Yep, I'd rather be called deadly
For my killer show tune medley
Thank you, 'cause way down deep inside I've got a dream
[Clearly, Tyrion is something of a workaholic, when he gets himself going.]
Broadcast: The whole Fleet
Action: Accidental video
When: Today
[If anyone ever had a doubt that Tyrion Lannister likes to keep himself occupied, today would be the day that he put all doubts to rest. His fingers flick against the side of his camera as he is reaching for a book. Which is good, because he's got three open now. He frowns at one paragraph, then pushes off with his chair - with wheels, fascinating things these.
Then he was picking up a screwdriver, turning to a tank that looked a great deal like the displays at the Green Museum, twisting a brace into place, eying it, then rolling back across the floor to check on the panels for the engine. He picked up a clipboard, put down the screwdriver and exchanged it for pencil while he marked off a few things on a list, then pushed himself off to roll back to his desk, where he flipped a page on his second book, muttering quietly to himself.]
'This means that the center of mass of the arrow–where gravity acts–is further forward than the center of pressure–where aerodynamic forces act. This results in the aerodynamic forces helping to stabilize the flight of the arrow.'
[He tapped the page, then pushed off again to his work-table, where a variety of weapons were lying on the surface, and plucked up the bow.] Yes, all right, that means I just need to change the density of the string and curve the bow a little more for the right amount of pressure per inch... good, good.
[He hummed as he put the bow back down, and reached underneath for his toolbox, singing softly to himself as he went through the varying strings he had gathered for said bow.]
I'm malicious, mean and scary
My sneer could curdle dairy
And violence-wise, my hands are not the cleanest
But despite my evil look
And my temper and my hook
I've always yearned to be a concert pianist
Can't you see me on the stage performin' Mozart
Ticklin' the ivories 'til they gleam?
Yep, I'd rather be called deadly
For my killer show tune medley
Thank you, 'cause way down deep inside I've got a dream
[Clearly, Tyrion is something of a workaholic, when he gets himself going.]

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I'll be at your lecture. You know, assuming we live that long. [Amused.]
Maybe. If you want more projects and pop culture references you won't get.
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Good. And I shall ensure you shall live long enough just to attend. [Hah haaa.]
... Mm. What would make a pleasant change would be understanding them at all. [Dry? Just a little.]
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My hero.
I don't get them all either. I guess no one would without being from the same world at least. [Though Cisco and Winn are from different worlds and seem very in tune with one another.]
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Always. I may not have the stature of a grand hero, but I believe I have ... [He waved his hand around.] The necessary attributes to want to impress women so they will bed me? [And yes, he's smirking.]
At least they have something in common, yes?
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I guess so. [Begrudgingly.]
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[He grins at that.] My dear, it is always your fault for getting me off to the sordid train of thought.
[His gaze melts to something more sympathetic.] So isn't it fortunate you have me to entertain you when he is off with his technological paramour?
Video
[She laughs softly.] He mentioned you used that word with him.
Video
[He smiles as she laughs. Still, one of the greatest riches in all the world, making a woman laugh.] That I did ... we both decided it was better than girlfriend.
Video
He told me you settled on Beloved. But either way, it's not a bad problem to have. [Better than being without the person to give the title too. Sorry, Tyrion.]
Video
No, I suppose it is not.
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[He waved his hand in the air, his gaze shifting up to hers.] So tell me what you are up to, this fine day, as you know precisely what I am doing.
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I was just reading. I'll probably go to the Tourist in a couple of hours to see Winn. I guess I'm not as industrious as some.
Re: Video
Well, some of us are too easily bored, to be honest. Give him my regards, if you would.
Video
I will make sure your regards get to him safely.
Video
[He gestured around his workspace, with a faint smile on his face.] I would always love to have someone assist me. And if it is a good friend, even better.
[He nods and smiles, a real one, before it fades into a thoughtful expression.]
Video
[She notices the look.] I'd say penny for your thoughts, but then you'd probably ask me what that means and what a penny is. So I'll just say, you look like you have something on your mind.
Video
[He tilted his head at her, giving her a crooked little smile.] I was just thinking ... is this what it feels like not to be alone, but to feel only one kind of loneliness? It's quite odd for me. Usually I must stand by myself.
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[She reaches up, tucking back some hair and looking at him thoughtfully.] So, friends but not someone to love? That kind of loneliness? [The kind she had before Winn. Though she suffered that, what...5 months? Maybe 7 of her entire adult life.]
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[He hummed, as he half turned towards the tank he was working on, then back to her. Then he nodded his head once.] Yes, that. I have not made friends I have not paid money for, outside of Jon Snow. I did not realize ... I did not realize what an empty place my heart was.
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Tyrion...
It's very hard to hug someone through the network.
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Well ... I suppose you shall simply have to wait until tomorrow.
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Action, haha, I read "worlds" as "words" oh well
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