002. ☾ First contact { Action }

[proteusmoon]

Who: Cecil and you!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Planet, around!
When: October 24th, night

[ After sifting through the changes made to the ship with the disappearance of some of the crew, as well as making sure their newest addition settled in all right, Cecil is a little late making it out to explore the planet they've landed on. That said, she's not sure how it is that she managed to attract such a crowd of natives, much less how they managed to keep her busy with being led around their quaint, dusty home all day. One thing just led to another and she's been sight-seeing and answering an awful lot of questions about herself.

It's now nighttime, she's unwittingly tried enough lighter fluid-flavored liquor to render her a little drunk, and it seems her small following is leading her inside the brothel next. It's unclear whether or not she realizes where they're going, but she's also got a handful of those red stones and she's in a pretty good mood, so she's content to be led along.

Honestly, it's been a trying past couple weeks and she needed this chance to unwind, really. Maybe not quite this much, but beggars can't be choosers. ]

Comments

[proteusmoon]

[ Getting wasted, making bad choices and new friends, of course! It's a typical day in the life of Cecil Harvey, basically.

She doesn't notice him join the group because she's too busy trying to drunkenly explain the concept of magic to a bunch of people with their faces painted up like skulls. ]

[jarredforlife]

[wondering if he should stop her... :|b

weaving through the crowd to get closer to her.]

[proteusmoon]

[ Well, they are now entering the whorehouse, so if he's going to peel her away, now is a good time! The natives seems pretty fascinated with Barakiel too once he gets closer to the center of the throng of people. They don't stop crowding Cecil or give her much room to look around, but they are distantly curious about him as well. ]

[jarredforlife]

[yyyyeah scooting closer to maybe try. tugging Cecil aside either just outside or just inside the brothel, wherever he gets to her first.]

[proteusmoon]

[ That gets her attention right away, as the inhabitants of the planet, in spite of their intense curiosity, haven't really been that forceful. She stops right away and whirls around a little clumsily to face whoever is grabbing her. When she sees who it is, she smiles widely and... goes completely limp like a rag doll against him, perfectly content to let herself be dragged wherever. ]

Hello, my angel. Are you enjoying the dust?

[jarredforlife]

[whoops catching her so she doesn't fall]

Could be worse. Could be snow.

[proteusmoon]

[ She's so pleased when he catches her. He's still the best friend ever. She promptly goes right to cuddling him, though she looks a little sleepy right now. ]

Mm... yes, snow would be worse. Too cold.

[jarredforlife]

Yeah.

Listen, Cecil.

Are you...feeling okay...

[you are very snuggly atm]

[proteusmoon]

[ Very snuggly. ]

I think... I think I had too much of that awful stuff they call alcohol here.

[jarredforlife]

So...you're drunk?

[peers closer at her face; what does drunkness look like anyway]

[proteusmoon]

[ It comes in many forms, but this is one of them. ]

A little.

[ As in a lot. ]