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[aigue]

Who: Renart
Broadcast: Text fleetwide
Action: Planetside
When: Post-shuffle

[Text]

[Renart does not want to be here. Sure, being out in space has to be a step up from that post-apocalyptic wasteland. Space is one of the few places she's never actually been to before, and since she's always wanted to she should be thrilled.

But there are important people back in that stupid wasteland. Ones that are liable to get into dangerous, possibly deadly situations without her there to keep them safe. She's hoping they've been pulled here too. Finding out is her main priority as she fiddles with her communicator, eventually figuring out how to send a quick message to the network at large.]

Since I happen to be completely mundane
Absolutely unremarkable
And entirely forgettable
Why don't you tell me about yourselves?

Where are you from? What is your home like?

I'll let you know when you can stop talking ฅ(^･ω･^ฅ)

[At the very least, maybe she can hunt down a few of them. Or people who know them.]

Oh, and does there happen to be a curated list of every individual who has been pulled here?


[Action]

[After she's demolished those pudding deserts and figured out how to get down to the actual planet she'll be doing just that in hopes of finding someone familiar. Thankfully no one seems to care too much about her ears and tail which means she doesn't bother hiding them - though, having to contend with such an affectionate civilization quickly wears thin and after several hours of searching she takes a break, making her way to the edge of the forests. For an animal Fairy Tale such as herself it's more relaxing, even if she doubts she's likely to find anyone important away from the hustle and bustle of the markets. Sadly, the friends she has in mind don't entirely share her preference for nature. They're all human, or were human, or are human-y. Not animals, basically.

Still, it doesn't mean she can't enjoy herself for a little while before she resumes searching. She'll keep her messenger bag (and her Story) close as she wanders through the trees, ears twitching in response to every subtle noise in the vicinity.]

Comments

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[fuga]

there are gods, and those that follow them. each god has their own realm, and they are all family unto each other. there are the undead and those that fear them, and there are idle practices just as in any other place.

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[aigue]

Gods, that must be fun
Are there any godless realms?

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[fuga]

i do not believe fun is the correct term.
is this realm not godless?

[aigue]

That was sarcasm
I can mark future sarcastic comments appropriately (^・x・^)

Is it?
I only just arrived
I have no idea what this place is, aside from a headache

[fuga]

i do not understand sarcasm.
it seems foolish.

[ She's a touch too literal for sarcasm to be effective... ]

there are no gods, it seems.
only those that watch us, and the ruler, known as the atroma.
i have seen no shrines nor churches, nothing to suggest a god that we are ignorant of.

[aigue]

What, really?
Your life must be so dull without it
Sarcasm adds spice to the mundanity and banality of everyday life!

[Okay that... might be more sarcasm, but she can't help it. It's funny to see someone so literal!]

No shrines or churches?
Good

[She is really, really not a fan of religion, so the fewer religious icons the better.]

[fuga]

i feel as though you are teasing me once more.

i have seen none. it is a shame, but to be expected. their real is not of gods and magic, but of their own sciences.

[aigue]

Only a tiny bit

That's good
Humans are far more capable when they aren't being weighed down by religion

[fuga]

and what of creatures that are not human that choose to serve their gods?

[aigue]

I would say there are much better ways to waste one's time

[fuga]

even if those gods have spoken to them?

[aigue]

Yes
That isn't sarcasm, by the way

[fuga]

i see.
how simple it is in your mind.

[aigue]

That's me
A simple person

[fuga]

[ There's a long pause as she tries to figure out if this is sarcasm or not... ]

simple minded and simple people are not the same thing.

[aigue]

[She's being so mean, laying it on thick with the sarcasm when she doesn't consider herself simple-minded or simple at all.]

People don't often bother to differentiate between the two

[fuga]

people are often more foolish than they dare admit.

[aigue]

They're almost always more foolish, you mean
I've noticed it's a recurring pattern over the years
I assume because of their pride or ego

[fuga]

pride is the fall of many.
they do not see how their ego stops them from truly being strong
why pretend to be strong when you know you are not?

[aigue]

Plenty of reasons, I imagine
I generally don't care what people choose to do, though
It's their life, I see no reason to interfere

[fuga]

that makes you wiser than many.
people are too concerned with others and neglect their own lives.
that is their mistake, i fear. they lose themselves in their ambitions and envies.

[aigue]

Then it's a very good thing I'm not an ambitious person, either

[fuga]

i will trust your word on this matter.