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Twin Roses Mingle

Who: Twin Roses crew, visitors, stowaways, who knows!?
Broadcast: Nada
Action: Twin Roses of course!
When: All of August and what remains of July

[Since we last saw this crew in action it has been joined (or rejoined) by Yuri, Mikuno, Vision, and Wanda! Will there be growing pains? Drama? Intrigue? Tune in and see!]

(OOC: The Yaugur System until August 5. Drifting and then MYSTERY!)

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[An expression crosses his features that's half regret and half guilt, with a nice dash of pain in there for good measure.] Ah, no. That is, I do not have a girlfriend here. [And then his face lightens a bit.] And, as you perceive, I do not have hair at all. Aside from a general need for "shampoo" and "conditioner", I find hair care a very opaque science.

[Because of course it's a science.]

Oh, that's wonderful. In my own timeline there are many inhabited planets as well, though Earth has only come in partial contact with them and under extreme circumstances. Humans are largely planetbound at this point, I'm afraid.

[Now that is a curious flash of emotion there. Something she can put aside for a later time's perusal.]

Oh, no. A woman must take care of her hair. Especially when she is in front of others that will judge her. Hours of proper care is needed to keep a beautiful head of hair.

[She should know.]

Earth had no choice but to make contact. When a group of aliens attempts to take over your planet, contact is the least of things.

[He nods slowly, thinking of his friends that change their hairstyle more often compared to those that don't.] And it can be an indicator of one's emotional state. That you put great care into yours is an indication that you value yourself, isn't it?

[After all, there are no audiences they can see here. Who else would she be taking care of her hair for, besides her friends and herself?]

Oh, I agree. Aside from a few isolated incidents, an attack on one of the largest cities was my Earth's first experience with extraplanetary civilization. It's made us quite defensive, as you can imagine.

Hm, yes, that's true, but I don't really have much of a choice in the matter. Back home, I'm an idol. If my appearance is anything but perfect, well, that would make my fans very disappointed.

[Besides, she would be disappointed in herself. There is never a reason to go out and look anything less than beautiful and ready to be in front of a camera. For herself or any of the other girls.]

Yes, well, I've found that people don't really know who and what they are until they're pressed to the absolute limit. An attack from outside forces usually is what makes that come to fruition.

There's always a choice - you could choose to be a bad idol, for example, but I concede the point that you'd face greater consequences than someone with a different career might.

[He nods.]

Though it can also happen with internal stimuli, an external attack is certainly efficient at doing so.

What sort of choice is that? My job is incredibly important. Not only do I get to sing, which I love, but I get to save people who have been made ill with the power of my voice. The other option is to not do those things and....

[She shudders at the thought. She's literally been made to sing and to not do so just sounds anathema to everything she is.]

Well, efficiency is all that matters, you know.

It's important to like what you do. I've thought many times about giving up the responsibility that comes with being an Avenger so I could live a normal life, and yet--[He shrugs, smiling wryly.] Yet I'd be betraying everything I stand for if I didn't help when I could, if I let people suffer when there was something I could do about it.

Though you say you can heal people? Is that some sort of magical ability, or is there a science behind it?

[Yes, yes, it's all energy manipulation in the end, but he likes hearing the different explanations people have.]

There is a lot of science behind it.

[She knows a great deal of it as well.]

However, I'm not a scientist. It's enough to say that music has been variably weaponized to fight against the Var epidemic that our system is under.

[He nods, looking satisfied. Science he can always eventually understand, given enough context. Granted, the context is sometimes missing....]

That is fascinating - I'd love to discuss it with you some time, if you're up for it. Two of my fathers were research scientists, so I've something of a curious bent.

I hope your system is winning its fight?

[If you like that sort of thing, yes, it can be fine, but...]

I suppose I don't mind talking about it.

[What's the worst thing that can happen? He doesn't believe her? Well, she can prove it if Messer has another attack.]

Mostly, yes, a great deal of the concerts that the Tactical Sound Unit, Walküre, that I belong to are preventative instead of curative.

Excellent. Do let me know when you've some free time. I'll bring plenty of questions.

[Neeeeerd.]

I'm glad to hear that, and I hope things continue to go well for you.

I have a great deal of free time. So, bring your questions when you're ready.

[She might not answer them all, but that's just how she is.]

So do I. I only hope that the problem doesn't spread to this system of ships. It is very dangerous.

[Many people seem to be dealing with dangerous things at home that shouldn't ever come to the Fleet, but at least in this case if it does, they have a way to combat it.]

Are there particular warning signs we should be on the lookout for, in case it does?

It's difficult to really quantify. The sufferer will find themselves incredibly angry and unable to stop themselves. The veins in their face, head and neck will begin to bulge.

[She hums softly under her breath to try and get the vision of Messer like that out of her mind.]

They can do the most damage while in their planes and mecha, but there are enough cases of civilians falling victim and harming friends and family that the preventative concerts are held frequently enough. Here, however, I think there's only been one outbreak by a known victim.

[...He wonders, briefly, if they would also start to turn green. And also if it's possible to keep that thing as far away as possible from Bruce Banner.]

That's good to know. I hope it doesn't happen here again, though I'm glad to know we have those with the ability to treat it, if it should.

[They all go red. Sorry.]

Well, I'm not sure that it's contagious here. There's no proof of that, as of yet, but I would like to think that it's not. [Helps that there are no Windermereans to spike their food and water with agents.] You're right that if it is, you already have the best means of treating it.

[No, no, that's better. The last thing anyone needs is a Hulk virus.]

Excellent. And I suppose if it does not end up being a threat, you still get to perform your music, then?

[That question gets a cheeky smile from the idol.]

I would sing anyway. It's one of the things I live for, in case you haven't noticed yet.

[He snorts lightly, amused.]

It is important to enjoy your work.

Well, yes, it means you get more done with less effort, you know.

[She lets her smile fade.]

And do you love your work?

[He hesitates.]

Parts of it, yes. Defending the world is a very important job, and saving peoples' lives is always a good feeling.

The politics of the situation I could do without.

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