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[chaosse]

Who: Eris & anyone!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: e v e r y w h e r e
When: after that glorious shuffle

[ It's another glorious day in the mortal realm, or as close to it as one can get when they're adrift in space. And you know what? Eris isn't even bothered that she's been summoned there despite the impossibility of it all. The fleet is just teeming with all sort of calamitous potential. So many people at odds with themselves, riddled with guilt or greed or doubt.

Pawns ripe for her to manipulate and lead to their untimely destruction.

Now that she's no longer confined to the Marsiva Eris can move about freely as she pleases, drifting from ship to ship with a mere thought. The Huntress, Tourist, Red Fish, Blue Fish...any ship is fair game to her and so is anyone. So the big question is...what exactly is your character doing? ]



[ ooc; if you haven't seen or filled it out, here is her permissions! Eris will be creeping and/or flirting on your character like hella if you tag in, be warned. ]

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[chaosse]

[ Oh, that? Eris will have no problems drawing it up, balancing it on the tip of one pointed finger. ]

Your ship? [ She laughs, letting the blade turn slowly in place ]

You're a figurehead a most. This ship belongs to the Atroma.

[kill_switch]

I am Captain therefore I am in charge of what goes on in this rig. [She makes an attempt to snatch the knife back before Eris does ... whatever she does. She needs to somehow find this woman's weakness and get a jump on her; the safety of her crew depends on it.]

[chaosse]

[ The moment she snatches Eris doesn't even move; she hasn't need need to, for when Furiosa's fingers reach for the knife they pass right through--as the blade itself promptly dissolves into the very smoke Eris is made of. ]

For now, anyway. [ Nothing lasts forever. ]

[kill_switch]

[Furiosa pulls in a breath and lets it out in a controlled sigh. She's not at all sure how to approach this enemy, but every alarm is going off in her head; survival's kicked in and all she wants to do is get her off her ship.] What do you want?

[chaosse]

I can't drop in for a visit?♥ [ As if that's the reason she's here at all. ]

[kill_switch]

Not uninvited.

[It's not exactly like Furiosa keeps a close track on who her crewmates have over, but she's always pretty alert about trying to know who is coming and going; she's never seen Eris before. That, and the fact that Eris is bothering her specifically doesn't help.]

Either tell me what business you have here or get the hell out.

[chaosse]

Well, with an attitude like that I suppose I've got no choice. [ But Eris doesn't look at all displeased about it, smirking as her arms fold akimbo and her hair rises up, fanning out wide. ]

Ta. [ She has Furiosa's knife, so she's got what she came for. There's nothing stopping her from folding in on herself in several quick wisps of smoke, and vanishing entirely. ]

[kill_switch]

[She's lost the knife, and that's a pity, but even more than that she's lost a certain sense of security. She's not entirely sure who - or what - she even was, and in her absence Furiosa is now looking about for any other sign of the smokey woman.]