Edna ☔ Hephsin Yulind ☔Tiny Vodka Aunt (
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driftfleet2017-09-03 01:41 pm
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[Action] Complaint #3, Referendum A1
Who: Edna and others
Broadcast: No
Action: The Blameless and the Iskaulit
When: 9/3-9/7
The Blameless, 9/3
[After so many months on the ship with her brother and the humans that seemed to come and go as they pleased, Edna's gotten used to people who can see her. She knows that she still doesn't show up well on the communicators because they just don't have any resonance, but that doesn't matter to her one bit. It's much more interesting to be the disembodied voice over the little machines in her opinion.
Since Calibrations, the fact that she's so far from Rayfalke after spending nearly her entire life on the mountainside has left her feeling listless. The last system didn't help with its distinct lack of anything truly natural on the planet's surface. Jobs on the farms with Sorey helped, but she's just not that easily satisfied. She never has been, if you ask Eizen or Zaveid.
Her slow-building irritation isn't helped by the disruption being put off by the newer system they approach. If anything, it's worsened. And where she would normally walk around silently, moving between her room with her small collection of things from her friends and the Atroma, the personnel office that makes up her "duties",and the ship's kitchen. As the days drag on, her footsteps grow heavier, shaking the ship's floor for yards around her.]
Move. You're in the way. [Manners are overrated. Sorry, shipmates.]
The Iskaulit, 9/4
[She can't stand the ships and the confinement and the lack of fresh air. And so she's taken a shuttle to the Iskaulit to find an area to stretch her legs. She'd offered to help that Hawke woman with her strange sage-like herb, but she hasn't started yet with the irritation in the air as of late.
She stops when she reaches an area that's open and bare. It's big enough for her to let out all of her frustration on. Honestly, it's perfect. She removes her communicator from the pouch she's taken to carrying and sends out two identical texts to Mikleo and Eizen. "I'm on the Iskaulit. Come to the big open area on the other side of the ship from Malum." Then she prepares to wait.]
The Iskaulit, 9/7
[Anyone visiting the large ship over the last three days will not have missed all of the noise coming from this previously abandoned area and should they arrive, they'll find the small Earth Seraph staring at the scene of chaos with a sort of half-pleased smile on her face.
Until she's interrupted by someone she doesn't immediately know.]
Do you need help with something?
Broadcast: No
Action: The Blameless and the Iskaulit
When: 9/3-9/7
The Blameless, 9/3
[After so many months on the ship with her brother and the humans that seemed to come and go as they pleased, Edna's gotten used to people who can see her. She knows that she still doesn't show up well on the communicators because they just don't have any resonance, but that doesn't matter to her one bit. It's much more interesting to be the disembodied voice over the little machines in her opinion.
Since Calibrations, the fact that she's so far from Rayfalke after spending nearly her entire life on the mountainside has left her feeling listless. The last system didn't help with its distinct lack of anything truly natural on the planet's surface. Jobs on the farms with Sorey helped, but she's just not that easily satisfied. She never has been, if you ask Eizen or Zaveid.
Her slow-building irritation isn't helped by the disruption being put off by the newer system they approach. If anything, it's worsened. And where she would normally walk around silently, moving between her room with her small collection of things from her friends and the Atroma, the personnel office that makes up her "duties",and the ship's kitchen. As the days drag on, her footsteps grow heavier, shaking the ship's floor for yards around her.]
Move. You're in the way. [Manners are overrated. Sorry, shipmates.]
The Iskaulit, 9/4
[She can't stand the ships and the confinement and the lack of fresh air. And so she's taken a shuttle to the Iskaulit to find an area to stretch her legs. She'd offered to help that Hawke woman with her strange sage-like herb, but she hasn't started yet with the irritation in the air as of late.
She stops when she reaches an area that's open and bare. It's big enough for her to let out all of her frustration on. Honestly, it's perfect. She removes her communicator from the pouch she's taken to carrying and sends out two identical texts to Mikleo and Eizen. "I'm on the Iskaulit. Come to the big open area on the other side of the ship from Malum." Then she prepares to wait.]
The Iskaulit, 9/7
[Anyone visiting the large ship over the last three days will not have missed all of the noise coming from this previously abandoned area and should they arrive, they'll find the small Earth Seraph staring at the scene of chaos with a sort of half-pleased smile on her face.
Until she's interrupted by someone she doesn't immediately know.]
Do you need help with something?

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Which means she gets a raised eyebrow from Shiro when she makes her demand, but he doesn't move.]
Good morning-- Edna, right? Are you alright?
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When she's addressed by the bi-color haired barrier, she levels one of her best "don't fuck with me faces" at him. She knows he sees her.]
I would be fine if there wasn't a heap of flesh blocking the door to the kitchen.
[She doesn't have to eat, but she still likes to.]
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Maybe your path will clear if you ask nicely.
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iskaulit;
Edna? Is this the place?
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It is.
[She finally stops and looks at him, dead serious.]
I want to build a mountain.
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[Mikleo lifts a hand to shield his eyes from the lights as he peers up towards the ceiling. Hmm...]
It'd be more like a hill, don't you think?
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iskaulit part two, electric boogaloo.
Just in case. If it's needed. (When it's needed.)
Undisturbed thus far, she's a little surprised when she finally is. Someone familiar. Sort of? ]
Hm? Oh, no, sorry. This your area of the ship? Just was wandering around, don't really know what belongs to who still...
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This time, it's absolutely nothing personal.
The fact that she can be seen shouldn't surprise her, but it still does. It's been a thousand years since the last time and this place is just weird and taking longer than she'd like to admit to get used to with all of its quirks.]
It's mine now. Who're you?
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Jill luckily has a pretty good memory for names and faces. Too many filed away, but they're still there. This one is more immediately recalled. ]
Not interested in trying to overthrow you, so yours it remains. [ It edges into an almost-laugh. ] Jill. You going to introduce yourself or are you going to make me come up with a name for you? I suck at it, by the way, so choose wisely.
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iskaulit;
He takes it in for a moment, just making sure he's actually sensing what he thinks he's sensing, and then he sends up a nice gust of wind all along the sides. It clears the dust from the air.
He's not surprised by random mountain at all, really. But which seraph is it?]
... Edna?
[50/50 chance.]
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He might be blind, but there's absolutely nothing wrong with his senses of smell and hearing.
She closes her eyes against the soft breeze, having missed the feel of true wind on these ships. And since she's enjoying the whole "nature" aspect of everything, she takes a minute to respond.]
Where you expecting Lailah on a mountainside?
[Although, he did face off against her on Rayfalke, so that's not too outside the realm of possibility.]
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No. I thought it could be your brother.
[Curious fellow, that Eizen. Dezel learned through calibrations and speaking with others that Eizen is cursed, but it seems to be a similar-yet-different sort of thing... He's still not sure how he feels about the seraph. Acknowledging their similarity might also mean acknowledging that without Rose, Dezel might've become a dragon himself.]
Not sure I can do anything for your hill. [But it's an offer, if she wants.]
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Iskaulit
He follows the noise, and when he finds the mountain, his jaw drops. Seriously, dude, that's insane, and now it's just here. ]
Whoa. ... That's pretty cool.
[ He kinda snaps out of whatever awe he's in when someone speaks - someone short, apparently. He blinks down at her. ]
Ah, sorry, just followin' the noise. Got curious. This yours?
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It's nowhere near as impressive as the one I grew up on.
[Of course, Rayfalke is...creepy now too.]
And, yeah, I suppose it is mine. It was just a big open space before.
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Well yeah, I'm willin' to bet that one wasn't stuck in a ship in space. [ He smiles a bit. ] It's awesome. I'm guessin' you made it yourself?
[ He can definitely sense her magic, after all. Wouldn't be much of a stretch. ]
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blameless »
with a shiver up her spine, she glances over her shoulder. ]
Edna? Is that you?
[ disembodied voices and half-touches and the ship's roster are all she has to go on, some days. ]
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Who else would it be? Were you hoping it was some monster?
[Not that she'd be far off with how bad Edna's temper is right now.]
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Iskaulit, post-mountain
Sorey turns in a slow circle as he tries to take it all in, eyes wide.] Edna, this is...incredible.
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Besides, this is what she wanted to make. So she made it.]
Eizen and Mikleo helped.
[Of course she's sitting at her table. Because why not.]
Sit down.
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He takes a seat at her table when she asks (commands?), still craning his neck to try and see everything.] Now at least I know how you choose to keep yourself busy. Are you going to let anybody else climb on this?
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...were you always here?
[Yes, she's addressing the rock.]
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Katie's just racking up all those points in the "should be in bed" category, but Edna is her friend, not her keeper. Not that the Earth Seraph is going to say they're friends either. She has a reputaion to maintain, after all.]
Do you really expect it to talk back to you? If so, then we're going to have a problem.
[Hey, cat, behind you.]
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iskaulit, not at all a million years late
Only after a couple of wrong turns does he actually make it, hands sliding into the pockets of his pants as inspects the area. ]
Looks big enough.
Never late~
I want a mountain.
[He's probably the only other person in the entire Fleet who understand what that means, what it feels like.]
Everything here is too cold.
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