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The Vision ([personal profile] unbearablynaive) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2019-05-02 11:37 am

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Who: the Vision and YOU
Broadcast: Video
Action: On Lyndia
When: Video is now, action through the duration of the system

[Video Broadcast]

[The video clicks on to a tunnel opening up to a spectacular cavern with what looks like a lava waterfall, casting an orange-red light onto the surroundings even though it's fairly distant. After a good long moment, the view swings back to the tunnel where a few sparkling rocks are embedded in the gray stone walls.]

I'm pleased to report that one can indeed find diamonds down in the lower mines, though they tend to appear rather close to lava flows. I'd advise caution if you'd like to seek them out, but I am reliably told the natives will craft them into a number of tools for you if you can acquire them.

[There's a brief hissing sound from behind the camera, and he quickly sets it down. The sounds of a scuffle and a high-pitched screech are heard, and after a moment he picks it back up again.]

Ah, and do watch out for the cave spiders if you traverse this deep. They're rather large.

[Action throughout the month]

[The Vision doesn't spend all of his time looking for underground treasures, of course. This is a great planet for some flying, especially when it means checking out some staggeringly giant trees and looking for novel fruits to bring home for testing, or gathering wood for various construction projects. There's also all of the neat tech to be found in the populated areas underground, so he can also be found shopping for upgrades, new media for the library, spare parts, and of course creature comforts. Maybe they even have some donut powder! And since it's been so very long, he can even be found at the water park wearing a ridiculous little yellow Speedo and looking like he's thoroughly enjoying the screaming crowds of young people on inflatable tubes.

Lastly, for those few who might remember, his birthday was officially set as May 16th last time he was in the Fleet, and it's quickly approaching....]
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[personal profile] ecclesiophobic 2019-06-01 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'd be more than glad to lend my assistance. I'll not claim to be an expert, but I have experience." Never mind how often Kurt keeps his slicked back, though less than he used to. As the weight on his chest began to fade, he'd found himself with more energy and interest in taking the time required to wrestle with his curls. He'd even found himself considering taking a step further and seeing what kind of beard he could grow, instead of keeping it trimmed even with his fur.

His eyes flick up when the pair rush past, tracking them until they vanish beyond a curve. The set of his jaw relaxes, the only bit that had tensed up, and he flicks his tail in a gesture much akin to a shrug. "I was intending to wrap it around my leg either way. Less chance of it hitting a wall." Which he does as he moves to gracefully settle into the front of the tube, if a little gingerly. He's not entirely certain the tube won't pop.