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driftfleet2018-11-03 04:18 pm
eternallyoutrageous) wrote in driftfleet2018-11-03 04:18 pm
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001 video and action
Who: Akeldama and you!
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: Marsiva, First Breath, and Iskaulit
When: Beginning of November
Marsiva
[Lord Akeldama had woken not long before. He didn't feel quite like himself. He couldn't tell what was doing it more: the strange pain in the back of his head or the fact that he had essentially been ripped from his territory.
It was... different still somehow than it normally would have been.
He didn't necessarily feel like trying out this new gadget they had been given just yet so he stood by the large window looking into the blackness of space. He had always looked at it from the ground. This is what it looked like up close]
First Breath
[All of this moving around was not doing the vampire any good. Didn't they know that a vampire needed his territory in order to be settled. First one ship and now another. This was most inconvenient.
Hopefully, the moving between ships had stopped. He needed a few days to settle in, for his head to accept this ship has "his territory". He'd do better once that happens.
However, this other ship seemed to be more to his liking. The style wasn't quite what he'd do with his own house, but it was close enough and he wasn't going to scoff at it. So much better than that other ship.
So rather sitting alone in that tiny room they called a cabin, Lord Akeldama made his way to kitchen, sitting quietly by himself for the moment]
Isakulit
[Finally feeling more the thing, Lord Akeldama decided to go exploring this ship called "the Iskaulit". It certainly looked like there was more space there than on the other ships. He was right about that and was quite happy to go exploring, to see what sort of spaces there were available to the Fleeters.
He's probably not too subtle, dressed in plum colored evening jacket, gold waistcoat, high heeled boots, and a cravat of a different shade of purple that still seemed to compliment both the waistcoat and the jacket]
Broadcast
[Lord Akeldama has found himself a rather pleasing looking spot to make his post. It wouldn't do to have it look poorly behind him after]
Good afternoon, fellow passengers of this thing called "the Fleet". As I understand it, we are all trapped this positively wonderful place as part of a farce. Am I correct in this assessment? Is there anything else that I should know?
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: Marsiva, First Breath, and Iskaulit
When: Beginning of November
Marsiva
[Lord Akeldama had woken not long before. He didn't feel quite like himself. He couldn't tell what was doing it more: the strange pain in the back of his head or the fact that he had essentially been ripped from his territory.
It was... different still somehow than it normally would have been.
He didn't necessarily feel like trying out this new gadget they had been given just yet so he stood by the large window looking into the blackness of space. He had always looked at it from the ground. This is what it looked like up close]
First Breath
[All of this moving around was not doing the vampire any good. Didn't they know that a vampire needed his territory in order to be settled. First one ship and now another. This was most inconvenient.
Hopefully, the moving between ships had stopped. He needed a few days to settle in, for his head to accept this ship has "his territory". He'd do better once that happens.
However, this other ship seemed to be more to his liking. The style wasn't quite what he'd do with his own house, but it was close enough and he wasn't going to scoff at it. So much better than that other ship.
So rather sitting alone in that tiny room they called a cabin, Lord Akeldama made his way to kitchen, sitting quietly by himself for the moment]
Isakulit
[Finally feeling more the thing, Lord Akeldama decided to go exploring this ship called "the Iskaulit". It certainly looked like there was more space there than on the other ships. He was right about that and was quite happy to go exploring, to see what sort of spaces there were available to the Fleeters.
He's probably not too subtle, dressed in plum colored evening jacket, gold waistcoat, high heeled boots, and a cravat of a different shade of purple that still seemed to compliment both the waistcoat and the jacket]
Broadcast
[Lord Akeldama has found himself a rather pleasing looking spot to make his post. It wouldn't do to have it look poorly behind him after]
Good afternoon, fellow passengers of this thing called "the Fleet". As I understand it, we are all trapped this positively wonderful place as part of a farce. Am I correct in this assessment? Is there anything else that I should know?
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[There's a faint smile, enough to show his canine teeth are longer than normal, but not enough to fall into the "threatening" range]
So you know Dolly and my dearest fluff Biffy?
[He's trying out a werewolf themed endearment for Biffy. Is it working?]
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[Maybe Lance's first thought should be "should I be cautious of this guy feeding on me" but. It's not. It's more of just being kind of wowed.]
Dolly...? Uh, I know a guy named Lyall, but Biffy, yes! Biffy's one of my closest friends here on the fleet! He's one of the best people I've ever had the pleasure of meeting, honestly.
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[He gives a little bow at that, producing his fan from a pocket with a flourish... just because he wanted one. He's a little overly dramatic]
Yes, that's him. His first name is "Randolph" would you believe. [He says this in a hushed voice as though he's being conspiratorial about something]
But oh, I am so glad you know Biffy! He has always been so delightful!
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Randolph, huh? Iiiii am not gonna take the chance and call him that, though. [Chuckle.] And Biffy really is a godsend.
[It's at that point when he suddenly remembers something Biffy had told him, that day he had confided his past in Lance. About serving as a drone to a vampire lord that he had been...quite involved with.]
Wait, wait, are you... Did Biffy used to be your...? Er, sorry, that's probably too personal of a question!
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[And there's the secret to Lord Akeldama right there]
Hmm~?... Did Biffy used to be my drone? Yes, he did.
no subject
[That makes it sound...less sinister?]
Ah, so you're the guy he told me about. I'm glad to be able to meet you.
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[He doesn't usually do anything nefarious with it at least]
Oh, he's told you about me. I am flattered. Only good things I hope.
[Not that he's actually expecting Biffy to say anything negative]
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[His smile is very genuine and warm.]
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[He smiles back, his smile also genuine]