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. ]

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[wilder]

[He gives a little awkward shrug. Not sure what to do with the thank you]

What can I say? I know the walk of regret. Done it many times myself.

[proteusmoon]

[ This is... wildly monumental to her. She didn't think he'd ever even really speak to her again of his own volition after their last conversation. She's glad that doesn't seem to be the case and in spite of how awful she feels, she manages a genuine smile of gratitude and happiness for him. Then she begins to partake in the meager meal. ]

I usually don't do it at all and suddenly I remember why that is.

[wilder]

[Fortunately, even if he had snapped- it did take more than a simple name slip up to ensure that he isn't going to speak to someone again. Hell, maybe this is his peace offering. Who knows]

Yeah, that...sounds about right.

[He gives a little shrug]

You at least have a good time of it? Er, if you can remember it anyway.

[proteusmoon]

[ Whether or not he intends it to be, Cecil automatically takes it as one and she's pretty easy when it comes to apologies. ]

Well, somewhat. It certainly was... interesting. I guess it was better than being cooped up in our little tin can.

The festival theme is fitting though, considering I feel like death after a day out there.

[wilder]

Yeah? You get lucky?

[And he makes a "heh" at Cecil's remark]

Maybe that's where they got the idea, with alcohol like theirs.

[proteusmoon]

"Get lucky"?

[ She has no idea what he's talking about.

Okay, no, she actually does, but she wants him to clarify aloud for her in hopes of him realizing just how inappropriate a question that was. ]

[wilder]

[Yeah, luckily, he does]

Ha...uh, nevermind.

[proteusmoon]

[ That's a good boy. She laughs a little, low and shortly, showing there's no hard feelings about that from her. ]

How about you? How have you been? I feel like I haven't really seen you in a bit.

[wilder]

[He meanwhile pulls away to make himself a cup of tea]

Me? I've been alright. Can't say I've been getting into anything as interesting as you though. [There's a slight smirk, very much indicating a "if you know what I mean" left unsaid]

[proteusmoon]

[ It's a good thing he's turned away, because she flushes a little at that. ]

I find that a little hard to believe. Unless you simply dislike the natives to this world.

[wilder]

[A shrug]

I got nothing against 'em. No more than I got against anyone anyways. [Because you know, he dislikes people as a default] Crappy food and weird customs aside, they've been real nice.

Still, haven't done a whole lot of partying. Just looking for work, supplies and shaking off some guy from another ship who wouldn't leave me alone.

[proteusmoon]

[ Whoa, back up there. One part of that really caught her interest. ]

Someone from another ship won't leave you alone?

[ If he hadn't said "guy", her first thought would have been Hange, though as to why she'd be so interested in Kaneis, Cecil has few ideas. ]

[wilder]

[oh. he's already had the pleasure of meeting Hange. And learning more about titans than his psyche ever wanted to know. BUT- he finds her alright, weirdly enough]

Yeah. Some blond guy that's always smiling? Kinda creepy?

[proteusmoon]

I don't think I've met him yet. Or heard anything from him either. He doesn't exactly sound like a person I'd forget...

[ She's equal parts curious and concerned, truth he told, and her brow furrows lightly. ]

Does he seem... non-hostile, at least?

[wilder]

[He shrugs] He didn't try anything at least. Just followed me around creepily and told me about how he was raised by a wolf.

Eventually he wandered off when he realized I meant it when I told him I was just looking for work.

[proteusmoon]

Raised by a wolf?

[ She just can't stop sounding bewildered by everything apparently. ]

[wilder]

Yeah. Said his parents didn't like him, so he got raised by a wolf outside of town.

Pretty awkward topic for a first time conversation, I gotta say.

[proteusmoon]

Yes... I can imagine...

[ Raised by a wolf because his parents didn't like him. Interesting. She's wondering how much of that is truth and how much is just what he tells himself. ]

I'm glad he left you alone eventually.

[wilder]

Yeah, me too. Here's hoping he finds someone else next time he wants some company.

[Since seriously, he's the worst choice for that]

[proteusmoon]

[ But he made her breakfast... which she's very appreciative of and is almost completely done eating. ]

I do too.

[ She chuckles a little to herself. ]

If that's not too selfish of me to say.

[wilder]

Who knows. I'm a terrible judge of selfishness.

[a half shrug]

Anyway, that's the most interesting thing that happened with me. Did some menial jobs to get cash for more supplies- not that they have a lot of good stuff on this dust-ball.

[proteusmoon]

Ah, I did a few as well... after helping our new crew-mate adjust, that is.

[wilder]

You mean Makoto?

[He tilts his head a little curiously]

What do you make of her?

[proteusmoon]

I used to know a different version of her. This one...

[ She sighs and shakes her head a little. ]

...knows some other me.

[wilder]

[!]

Wait, seriously?

You mean, like you're from different timelines?