Try Catching Flootemon with your Communicator!

[spaceshipit]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: July Planet!
When: The month of July!

[This is another planet mingle since the first one has nearly hit captcha! Feel free to continue threads or start brand new ones!]

July Planet Information

First Mingle Post

Comments

[noprophecies]

And why not? I want to hear about all the different ways he has romanced you!

[axiomed]

No.

[noprophecies]

[a playful huff] Fine. I will just have to ask him instead.

[axiomed]

Good luck there.

[noprophecies]

Perhaps I am looking for pointers. He has always offered me advice in the past for other things.

[she's such a terrible liar, she's just nosy. Though she pauses]

I felt it better to tell you in person, rather over the - network? I did not go home by myself. Though we did try to figure out a way to your world, first.

[axiomed]

[ He cocks his eyebrow at her. ] "Romantic advice" as well?

[ That gives him pause as well. ] You did?

[noprophecies]

In a sense. I spoke to him when I panicked over something.

["panicked" and tried to run, because she had been terrified.

She tilts her head, but nods after a moment]

Of course we did. I wanted to see you and Erik again, and . . . I restored my world. That was more than it deserved from me.

[axiomed]

[ He nods, thoughtful. ]

It seems travel is tricky once you leave permanently.

[noprophecies]

Quite so. And not a damn person in my country knows shite about it. Useless old witches.

[did she go looking for a way? Of course she did]

[axiomed]

Well, your world doesn't seem very united.

[ Or big on having phones or any kind of communication. ]

[noprophecies]

Mm, no, it isn't. It is getting better - the war did a great deal to force everyone to unite against the Drow, but . . . it's still a very slow process.

[they have letters and messenger birds and magic isn't that communication enough]

[axiomed]

Do you think they'll make it eventually?

[noprophecies]

[a wry smile]

Not in my lifetime.

[axiomed]

Who knows? Maybe it will.

[noprophecies]

[she blinks at him, then can't help but puff out a soft laugh]

Then you can hope for the both of us, dear.

[axiomed]

That seems manageable.

[noprophecies]

I thought so.

[with a hint of teasing, but a gentler tone] I am glad that has not gone away.

[axiomed]

No. Which comes to a relief, really.

[noprophecies]

It certainly does. It is a part of you I enjoy, for all that I find I cannot share the sentiment at times.

[axiomed]

I think only one of me is enough.

[noprophecies]

Well, you are one of a kind, dear.

[axiomed]

[ He pauses, not sure how to parse that before nodding. ]

[noprophecies]

[at the pause, she tilts her head]

. . . that is the saying, isn't it?

[axiomed]

That is the saying, yes.

[noprophecies]

Ah, good. You looked unsure for a moment.