Warden Lark Mahariel (
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driftfleet2017-01-22 04:41 pm
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Mingle Post for Solace
Who: EVERYONE
Broadcast: N/A
Action: On Solace
When: Second half of January
[Start your own headers, fix ships, buy stuff, get on those hoverboards, whatever!]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: On Solace
When: Second half of January
[Start your own headers, fix ships, buy stuff, get on those hoverboards, whatever!]
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[He's... a little worried. He stares down his own board warily, then cautiously puts one foot on it, trying to mimic their stances. He's already wobbling.]
I just don't think it's very safe.
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You just gotta stand on it and move it around with your body! Like you're surfing, but on air!
[Assuming Mikleo's...surfed anyway. That's a big if.]
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[A pause.]
Well, if you fall, I won't let you die. [That's comforting, right?]
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And goddammit, why do they both make this look easy? Mikleo tries with both feet but he's wobbling all over again, hands bracing against a wall to keep from falling over.]
Can't we just windstep there!?
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[Which somehow he doubts there is. But Sora, being the good and not petty person he is, moves so him and his board are hovering by Mikleo like it ain't no thing with a grin on his face.]
Besides, didn't you tell me on Ikke it's good to experience new things?
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The more you move, the worse it gets. Here -- [He reaches out to steady Mikleo with both hands.]
Are you sure you don't want me to ride with you? [Mikleo's small, it's not like they won't fit.]
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No.
[STUBBORNLY. Wait, doesn't that mean he isn't sure? Well, whatever!! Mikleo bats Dezel's hands away and leans in, forcing the hoverboard forward- which unfortunately causes it to fly out from beneath him, the momentum shoving him backwards and right onto Dezel, with about as much grace as a flailing fish. The hoverboard spins end over end to land in the nearby grass, sputtering uselessly.
Dammit. Goddammit. That wasn't supposed to happen.]
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Mikleo's fall catches him by surprise, and he ducks out of reflex to avoid getting hit by the board. Then slowly he looks to make sure it's safe. Just...wow. ]
On the other hand...maybe you should take up Dezel's offer.
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Both of you need to CUT IT OUT.
[WELP SOMEONE PUT HIS HOT TOPIC UNDERPANTS ON BACKWARDS THIS MORNING]
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Fine, fine, I'll... ride with you for now, I guess.
[Please don't get them killed, he doesn't want to die screaming on a hoverboard.]
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Hey, there's no reason to shout. He didn't do it on purpose.
[GOSH DEZEL LOOSEN SOME OF THOSE BELTS THEY ARE MAKING YOU CRANKY.
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Come on.
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Let's go...
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Okay! Which way?
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[He leans forward a little and eases the board into motion. He's already had a little practice with the hoverboards on his own time, but at the heart of things, he's able to steer mostly using the wind. The hoverboard is just there to keep him from expending all his effort on flying.
And if he notices Mikleo clinging to him, he doesn't say anything. Hopefully Mikleo won't say anything either when he gently reaches down to take his clinging hand and hold him there.]
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It's not like he's afraid of heights or anything - he'd overcome that fear long ago, climbing up and down precarious ruins since his early years - but flying around on a tiny little board is very different. It's not even like dwelling in Sorey's body while he's armatized with Dezel or Zaveid, either; back then his awareness was more vague, he didn't share the same sense of vertigo or directly feel the rush of air around them.
It doesn't feel much at all like surfing, in truth. At least there, he had the water to catch and comfort him. Instead, it reminds him of flying freely, wings spread, staring hungrily at the world below...
...ugh. He grimaces, eyes clenching, and just waits for it to be over.]
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[While Mikleo clings in terror, Sora flies along easily. He's already spent a great deal of time learning how to use a hoverboard, and being in the air just felt natural to him. The feeling of the wind rushing by, the freedom of being off the ground. It felt wonderful. It was much easier to focus on this instead of what he knows will be happening at the end of their traveling.
...Yeah. Not looking forward to that part so much. ]
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He starts to slow down as they approach their destination. He calls and motions for Sora to follow him a little north, and then they glide to a place that hasn't seen life for a long time. It looks like it could've been the site of a warehouse at some point, but there's nothing here now except some rocks and forgotten beams, odds and ends that even little kids would find boring.
Dezel glides them gently to a stop. He's not sure Mikleo knows they're there yet, so he wraps his arms around the water seraph and gently, so gently, lets him onto solid ground. It's the same treatment he'd use with Rose. For someone cursed, it does seem like everyone around you might break if you jostle them hard enough.]
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With a cough he turns back to them, hands on his hips.]
Alright! Ready to begin? Anyone need a drink or a snack, first?
[/moms]
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No, I'm alright for now. [What a mom. His nerves would make it hard to eat anyway, now that he can't just ignore them] So what do you guys got in mind?
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... I think the idea was to get you accustomed to your limits, so you're not afraid of your powers anymore.
[He glances at Mikleo, hoping their intrepid captain has a bit more to say.]
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Hmmmm...emotions, really. Like when I get really scared or angry or sad...that's when they go off.
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[If it's just negative emotions, then it truly is tied to fear and not just a lack of control.]
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If you can remember anything more specific than just the emotions, that might help.
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