Sora Niniji (AU) (
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driftfleet2016-06-23 02:41 am
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Entry tags:
- !mingle,
- allen walker,
- alphonse elric,
- anakin skywalker,
- anders,
- anthony j. crowley,
- armitage hux,
- asuka shikinami langley,
- belthazar spellscry,
- beverly crusher,
- charles xavier,
- cheese sandwich,
- clay terran,
- dean winchester (au),
- dezel,
- dune/leto atreides ii,
- erik lehnsherr,
- fenris,
- finn,
- hank mccoy,
- james buchanan barnes (ou),
- jon snow,
- kara danvers,
- katherine "kitty" pryde,
- kaworu nagisa,
- kazuto "kirito" kirigaya,
- koala,
- loki,
- max rockatansky,
- meg masters,
- mikleo,
- misty day,
- natasha romanoff,
- padmé amidala,
- pinkie pie,
- poe dameron,
- raven darkholme (animated),
- remy lebeau,
- riona cousland theirin,
- robb stark,
- sam winchester,
- sascha,
- shinji ikari,
- sokka,
- sora niniji (au),
- sorey,
- takeshi,
- theon greyjoy,
- tony stark,
- tyrion lannister,
- vash the stampede,
- winn schott,
- wrath,
- zhas
Let's all hold hands and sing Kumbaya
Who: Everybody! It's a planet mingle!
Broadcast: If You want!
Action: On the Holding Hands plant!
When: From June 23 until whenever we need a new mingle.
[At long last, the fleet has arrived to a new planet. This means it's time for a mingle guys! Get in! ]
Broadcast: If You want!
Action: On the Holding Hands plant!
When: From June 23 until whenever we need a new mingle.
[At long last, the fleet has arrived to a new planet. This means it's time for a mingle guys! Get in! ]
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[He really doesn't care much for volcanoes either. He can generally keep himself cool, but sweating is still uncomfortable, and he's not going to run around shirtless like some people.]
It's quiet here. I guess everyone's at the beach.
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[Too much time in those cramped ships without fresh anything, and after so much time on that horrible planet they'd visited last... this is a huge change for the better.]
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[He leans against the edge of the hot spring again and stretches his legs out.]
Air and water aren't meant to be 'recycled'. I don't know about you, but that stuff makes me feel half-dead.
[He remembers Sorey's request to speak to Mikleo about it. Maybe now's a good time.]
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He looks down into the water, cupping a bit of it between his hands. It's so clean and clear, and he can feel the life in it, just like the ocean. Better than the ocean, even, since it lacked the salt particles that were not of his element. This is all water, and it's perfect.]
...I know what you mean. It's different in nature- the elements are recycled by the world itself, working together.
[The fire that burns the earth is the smoke of the air, the air becomes the water that rains down to feed the earth and make it grow. Their lives are a small part of a much bigger circle. That's how it's meant to be.]
They've taken the life out of it and expected us to live, but it's not possible. Not really.
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They have to face the fact that feeling guilty won't change anything.
He's aware of Mikleo playing with the water. There's something faintly amusing about it. Of course, Dezel's practically doing the same thing; he sends a cooler breeze to roll steam off the water and chase the flush away from their cheeks. It feels good to revel in what little power he has, in what he is. It feels good to just be... a normal seraph.]
Maybe we have to bring a little of the world onto the ship somehow. If we had the others, we could do it.
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Idly he begins to do his part, spreading his arms out and experimentally sending tendrils of chill to the heated areas, balancing the temperature and stirring a wave of steam into the air for Dezel to work with. He can't think of the last time he might have done this - with Sorey, maybe, when they were little - but it's a nostalgic feeling, and he can't help his smile, though it fades to curiosity at the suggestion.]
What do you mean?
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There's a garden on the Iskaulit. It makes the air nicer. We could do the same thing on the smaller ships, just dedicate a room to plants and... other stuff. It's hard for things to live in space, but seraphim can help nature take its course.
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There's space on the Huntress, if we need a place to try it out. I'm sure there's an extra office, or a bedroom- Sorey mostly uses mine anyway.
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Maybe the people who made the garden are still around. You can ask them how they did it.
[To make a tree grow, they'll need water, soil, and sunshine. How the hell do they get sunshine inside a ship? It's a big problem.]
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There's a thought. And we can get Sorey to ask around this place, too- see if the locals can recommend any sturdy plants that might survive in space more easily.
[He's pretty sure Sorey will be all for it once he hears what they want to do and why.]
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[This is totally possible. And since Dezel is taking up residence on the Huntress, it's beneficial to everyone involved.
While they're considering the details, Dezel beckons the wind to carry away the steam. It makes little swirly pictures that disappear in an instant, either because steam is inherently short-lived or because Dezel can't actually see what he's making.]
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He can also see the little swirls Dezel's making in the air, and for a little while he just watches them curiously, sending up a bit more of the steam so his companion has more to work with. It's fascinating, and it brings to mind something else he's been thinking about since arriving.]
Hey, Dezel... I was wondering. The way you use the wind to see- how does it work?
[Maybe it's rude to ask something like that, but for all his brusque nature, Dezel's the one seraph who's didn't really hesitate to answer his questions. Edna's mockery or Lailah's vow, even Zaveid's playful teasing- there was always something to detract from the answer he got. Dezel was different. He'd been blunt, but he was earnest.]
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He lets Mikleo lead the conversation, though he isn't expecting that question.]
Every wind seraph can use the wind as an extension of himself. If you touched a lake and focused, you could tell if there was something at the bottom, right? It's like that.
But I have an advantage. The wound I have gives me greater control over the wind. I can 'see' anything the wind touches as long as I'm near it. It'll tell me the shape of something, what it smells like, even the color. I can hear things from far away, too.
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If it's like that, then... there's a chance that other elements can be used the same - or at least in a similar way, then, right? Like Windstepping?
[Because yeah, he can sense things in a body of water, but it's not really like "seeing", more of a general feel. And there's water in all kinds of places besides the usual lakes, rivers, and such. Heck, there's tons of water in the air on especially moist days.
There's potential- and in his mind, it's just one more way to get stronger.]
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Hmm... probably. [A pause.] Don't go hurting yourself just to see if you can do it.
There's water in pretty much everything-- start with that.
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[He's not... worried, but he doesn't want to cause Sorey any more worry by taking on more than he can handle. It'd be good to know ahead of time.]
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[Wait, he's got it.]
A blindfold could work.
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[That's manageable. He's not looking for an easy way out or anything - any skill worth having means putting in an equal amount of work - but he doesn't want it badly enough to do anything too reckless during the learning process.]
I think it's worth trying.
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[It's a statement as much as a question. Though his hair mostly obscures his face, his silver eyes are looking right at Mikleo.]
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I do. For what we're trying to accomplish, I don't have enough experience or power as a seraph. If I slack off, I'll never grow.
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I thought that was all I needed, you know. Get the artifact, get a Shepherd, get my revenge. Turns out it's a more complicated than that.
[He leans his head back. His long hair just barely touches the water, turning the tips a brighter green.]
You'll do alright.
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He clasps his hands together beneath the water, nodding slowly.]
...Thank you. That... means a lot.
a bit more* omg that typo.... UGH
Yeah, he doesn't regret some things at all.]
It's my turn to ask you something.
.....i didn't notice hahaha
...no, no he's not.]
Wh... what?
NEITHER DID I IS THE PROBLEM
He doesn't lift his head. His voice is quiet, but Mikleo can certainly still hear him.]
Do you blame yourself for what happened?
it's okay you're not fired for this
i should be fired for that tag though and i'm sorry (no i'm not)
would you feel better if i fired you and then hired you back on
no because i'm firing you first???? WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT TAG??????????????????
YOU STARTED IT
you started YOUR FACE
WOW RUDE LEAVE MY FACE OUT OF THIS
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