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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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[beardstrokes]

And what kind of fun would that be?

[chaosse]

Nothing serious... [ Yet. For now. But she does turn her back to him and drift so that her shoulder presses into his chest, hair flowing up and around him. ] Just a little something to kill some time.

[beardstrokes]

Then how would I know what to do when the game starts?

[ Definitely strange, but not in a bad way. After the Son, this seems practically tame. And she is nice to look at. ]

[chaosse]

Oh, I'm sure you'll get the hang of it. [ It's a game of wits and retort for now, and he's already doing so well. It lets her niggle and pester him too, which is always fun. He puts up such a front of propriety that she can't help but want to tear it down. ]

Now. [ She sighs and slides down against him a little, and then draws forward as she turns. ] Let's have some fun♥

[beardstrokes]

You first.

[ Best to see what she has planned. ]

[chaosse]

Well...for starters. [ Let's change the mood a little. Jedi robes are so last eternity; Obi-wan would be much more fetching in a number like this, and with a wave of her hand he'll find his attire suitably switched out. ]

There. Much better♥

[beardstrokes]

[ Er. ]

This is rather stiff, though. How is anyone expected to move?

[chaosse]

Don't be rude. It suits you♥ [ GET IT....because suit........ ]

[beardstrokes]

I'm afraid I'm too old fashioned for this kind of . . . fashion.

[chaosse]

Oh, Obi-wan. I've been around since the dawn of time~ You'll be fine. [ She tosses her hand lightly which...swats him in the back. Coming from a normal person it would hardly move the man, but from her? There's enough strength in the lazy gesture to send him forward a step or two. ]

[beardstrokes]

[ He stumbles before righting himself, as if nothing happened. ]

Nevertheless, I have a particular fondness for my robes. I'd hate to suffer an identity crisis.

[chaosse]

You can have them back when we're done.

[beardstrokes]

Done with what, precisely.

[ What is it with immortal Force-Users deities that take forever to get to the point. ]

[chaosse]

Our date of course. [ Which is a fancy way of saying she's going to play with you until she's satisfied, Mr. Wan ]

[beardstrokes]

[ Their what ]

I'm not sure that's such a good idea.

[chaosse]

[ HOW WOULD YOU FEEL ABOUT A TRIP TO THAT MOON, OBI-WAN? Because in the blink of an eye and an outward swirl of smoke, that's where they're going to be headed.

Right into a smoggy, polluted and misty area that? Oddly doesn't seems to be all that poisonous at the moment. ]

Now, now.

[beardstrokes]

[ Well. That happened. He can't help feeling disoriented. ]

How -- How did you do that?

[chaosse]

[ And she's in her element of course, so Eris doesn't bat an eye, drifting a little as her hands press down on her thighs and she leans in. ]

I did say I was a Goddess you know.

[beardstrokes]

[ She had. Still, Obi-Wan's belief rests with the Force. ]

I suppose you did. I shouldn't have underestimated you.

[chaosse]

Mortals often do. [ No offence taken. If anything, she's amused as she sizes him up. ]

[beardstrokes]

Well, then. Where are we going?

[chaosse]

I thought we'd take a look around~ After all, it's such a wonderful little place. [ All devoid of life and everything. ]

[beardstrokes]

I'm afraid I don't see the appeal.

[chaosse]

No? Just look at this place~ Utterly destroyed by the mortals who thought they could use it. It's glorious.

[beardstrokes]

[ He frowns. ]

As I said. I don't see the appeal.