Zoe Hange (
aberrant_type) wrote in
driftfleet2014-10-27 06:05 pm
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Who: captains and party crashers!
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Action: yes; tonight in the local dive Hange mentioned earlier. Get drunk! Play drunk games! Get to know each other! Mingle!
When: October 27th; late :}
[The bar Hange picked out is about typical for the planet: a little small, although big enough for the turnout Hange more or less expects, and clean albeit a little dingy and stained around the edges. At very least, all the stains have been scrubbed at thoroughly at some point in their history, and only the most stubborn and enterprising remain.
Stubborn and enterprising like the crew the bar will now entertain!
Captains, make your parent threads and tag around. Party crashers are also welcome.]
Broadcast: nup
Action: yes; tonight in the local dive Hange mentioned earlier. Get drunk! Play drunk games! Get to know each other! Mingle!
When: October 27th; late :}
[The bar Hange picked out is about typical for the planet: a little small, although big enough for the turnout Hange more or less expects, and clean albeit a little dingy and stained around the edges. At very least, all the stains have been scrubbed at thoroughly at some point in their history, and only the most stubborn and enterprising remain.
Stubborn and enterprising like the crew the bar will now entertain!
Captains, make your parent threads and tag around. Party crashers are also welcome.]

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But a woman of science--that's very good. Is that the kind of work you're used to doing?
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[he rolls his shoulders.] So! What kind of monsters do you have, then?
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It's worth pursuing. She wishes for her 3DMG, though.
But all of that gets pushed aside in a moment. Look at the light in her eyes. A weird and particular frisson of excited madness at the very question.]
I am so glad you asked! The monsters in my world are known as titans. They're giant humanoids, ranging from a few to sixty meters high - sixty is the outside limit of anything we've seen, at least. They devour humans mindlessly and vomit up what they've devoured once their stomachs are full! They don't rely on human flesh for sustenance; from the work I've been able to do with live specimens, it's pretty apparent they rely on sunlight to be active, although even then you can observe differences from subject to subject! Some of them run outta juice almost right away when you deprive them of sunshine, and some of them stay active for hours, so traveling at night is safer but you can't count on it too much. So, no one really knows why they eat humans. For the most part they ignore everything else. Some people think they just like the slaughter, but in my opinion they'd need to be a little more sentient for "liking" to even enter the picture.
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[he listens to all of this very intently, though his eyes slowly... widen... as the information just keeps going... and going... and his face starts to slide off of his hand...]
...Do you have this speech practiced, or did you really think to say all that on the fly?
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How bizarre! Most of our monsters don't talk either... When they do, it's bad news.
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That makes her sit back, though, and she abruptly looks pretty serious.]
I'd love to be able to really talk to one of them one day...
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I'd most like to know why they're devouring humans all the time. And of course, if I had the chance to ask them where they came from in the first place...
[Even if they might not know that - she'd like to ask! She laughs a bit instead, just a little gulp of laughter.]
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[oh, here. he'll take a second to have a sizable amount of his drink.]
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Hm! How interesting. What's life like for a human in your world?
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[he actually... sits up.]
I'm going to laugh if we're secretly from the same place. Different continents, or something.
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Ha! That would be hilarious! Too bad we'd have no idea you were out there!
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[takes another... drink...] The irony would be palpable.
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