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driftfleet2017-07-16 03:27 pm
nerdeology) wrote in driftfleet2017-07-16 03:27 pm
+1 tiny invisible child
Who: Mikleo, OTA
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Huntress, Iskaulit
When: Now-ish!
( video; )
[The communicator comes on with a shaking motion, revealing a captain-sized bedroom decorated with various nerdery; those who've been there will recognize it as Mikleo's. That fact is fully cemented when the camera zeros in on Sorey, asleep on the bed with the sheets half-kicked. The communicator is juggled around, then back again, zooming in and out as if being played with by someone who doesn't know what they're doing. It's quiet for a long moment until at last a voice speaks up- young, maybe six or seven, sounding incredulous and very confused.]
How long... did I sleep...
[Sorey stirs then, and the voice yelps quietly and rolls off the bed, communicator turning off in the process.]
( action; huntress )
[There's a little boy wandering cautiously through the halls, poking into rooms if the door is unlocked, gawking at just about everything he sees. He'll be initially shy around strangers, especially any non-seraph and extra especially around humans, but he's a curious sort, so expect to be grilled for information once you prove to be harmless.]
( action; iskaulit )
[At some point he'll make his way over to the other ship, courtesy of one of his shipmates, and that's when the exploring really begins. He'll get into everything he possibly can in this place- every open and available room, every nook and cranny, even the accessible vents, here and there. He's in the library (oh, the library), the garden, the interfaith center, his water room. He's clearly not afraid to poke around unknown places, either.
Just like on the Huntress, the presence of others will make him wary, and humans (or those who carry some malevolence) will get double-caution out of him, but curiosity won't kill this cat. That's the idea, anyway.
Sorey's probably nearby, being the hovery-protective sort that he is, but that's mostly so any malevolence doesn't cause a problem. Mikleo's no longer protected through the sub lord pact, after all.
He may also be accompanied by a baby pengyon, toddling along behind him. Just because.]
((ooc: so yeah mikleo's de-aged for a while, thanks to an augment glitch! he's invisible on camera and his permissions for seeing him in person are here! by now he should be visible to his whole crew. ))
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Huntress, Iskaulit
When: Now-ish!
( video; )
[The communicator comes on with a shaking motion, revealing a captain-sized bedroom decorated with various nerdery; those who've been there will recognize it as Mikleo's. That fact is fully cemented when the camera zeros in on Sorey, asleep on the bed with the sheets half-kicked. The communicator is juggled around, then back again, zooming in and out as if being played with by someone who doesn't know what they're doing. It's quiet for a long moment until at last a voice speaks up- young, maybe six or seven, sounding incredulous and very confused.]
How long... did I sleep...
[Sorey stirs then, and the voice yelps quietly and rolls off the bed, communicator turning off in the process.]
( action; huntress )
[There's a little boy wandering cautiously through the halls, poking into rooms if the door is unlocked, gawking at just about everything he sees. He'll be initially shy around strangers, especially any non-seraph and extra especially around humans, but he's a curious sort, so expect to be grilled for information once you prove to be harmless.]
( action; iskaulit )
[At some point he'll make his way over to the other ship, courtesy of one of his shipmates, and that's when the exploring really begins. He'll get into everything he possibly can in this place- every open and available room, every nook and cranny, even the accessible vents, here and there. He's in the library (oh, the library), the garden, the interfaith center, his water room. He's clearly not afraid to poke around unknown places, either.
Just like on the Huntress, the presence of others will make him wary, and humans (or those who carry some malevolence) will get double-caution out of him, but curiosity won't kill this cat. That's the idea, anyway.
Sorey's probably nearby, being the hovery-protective sort that he is, but that's mostly so any malevolence doesn't cause a problem. Mikleo's no longer protected through the sub lord pact, after all.
He may also be accompanied by a baby pengyon, toddling along behind him. Just because.]
((ooc: so yeah mikleo's de-aged for a while, thanks to an augment glitch! he's invisible on camera and his permissions for seeing him in person are here! by now he should be visible to his whole crew. ))
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I called to them - I was listening to what you were looking for, and I tried to call them out. I wasn't sure that would work, in honesty.
And well, a bard is many things, but we are musicians, recorders of history, those who remember and retell the tales of joy and victory, sorrow and defeat, so that those around us can relieve them. We are poets and composers, and singers. But where I am from, Music is the foundation of the world, and so as musicians, we can affect it, also, so we are Artists, of the highest order, I suppose you could say. Other people might call it Magic.
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[Mikleo gives Maglor's hand a little tug to urge him down properly. He may not be able to heal or purify properly, but he can at least move his own element. Or tip over a bucket.]
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This world's songs are hard to coax, and I'd never tried that before. Thank you Mikleo, I'm sure the tree would love it if you watered it. I rather think she likes you, anyway - you're the first person to realise that she needed cleaner water!
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[Besides the Huntress, that is. The presence of seraphim clearly does wonders for that place.
With permission granted, he sits down with Maglor, gingerly tipping the bucket sideways to let the water pour out into the soil. Periodically he rights the bucket again and presses his hands against the dirt, feeling where the water is flowing, relocating himself and the bucket to try a different angle. It's not a quick process, but he sure looks like he's enjoying himself.]
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