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[ Lucien is pacing the hallways, pointlessly, and in the process is spreading a really fun variety of emotions. Paranoia, like an animal pacing the bars of its cage, and an exhaustion so profound the freakin' walls are moving. Maybe someone should actually try sleeping in ... his room ... ? he clearly did not do that. ]
[ wow, this guy is doing so good? his vibes are terrible enough that they even give sidon pause, hitting as a wave of restlessness, then weariness, and the opposite poles of emotion are... unpleasant.
but he'll even out and approach with a bit of concern, clear enough that it doesn't really need mental sharing. ]
Say—are you all right? Perhaps you should take a rest. [ instead of, like, constantly moving. ]
but he'll even out and approach with a bit of concern, clear enough that it doesn't really need mental sharing. ]
Say—are you all right? Perhaps you should take a rest. [ instead of, like, constantly moving. ]
[ guy seems to be going through it. sidon usually radiates good cheer, but it's mellowed out into something else. ]
Really? It never hurts to have somewhere safe to stay.
[ better than roaming the halls. ]
Or if there is something else that troubles you, I would gladly listen.
Really? It never hurts to have somewhere safe to stay.
[ better than roaming the halls. ]
Or if there is something else that troubles you, I would gladly listen.
[ he has been assessed for violent monster vibes so many times now, this is normal. his emotions are unguarded all the same, a flutter of thoughtfulness. ]
You could get to know them? Then they would not be a stranger.
[ ez pz ]
Or stay a night with someone you do find trustworthy.
You could get to know them? Then they would not be a stranger.
[ ez pz ]
Or stay a night with someone you do find trustworthy.
[ everyone your nicotine addictions ]
You are a stubborn one.
[ it isn't said with any malice—it's bordering on amused. would probably get there, if not for some crew safety concerns this weekend. the regular rooms feel like one of the safer places to be. ]
We seem very different, you and I. [ it's not an insult. his vibes are curious. ]
You are a stubborn one.
[ it isn't said with any malice—it's bordering on amused. would probably get there, if not for some crew safety concerns this weekend. the regular rooms feel like one of the safer places to be. ]
We seem very different, you and I. [ it's not an insult. his vibes are curious. ]
[ he is going to have 27 people in his curfew location next time. also lucien keeps signaling that he wants to be left alone and this does nothing. ]
It isn't so bad, when they're grown folk whose company you enjoy! I'm sure you've made friends here.
[ assumes he's shy ]
It isn't so bad, when they're grown folk whose company you enjoy! I'm sure you've made friends here.
[ assumes he's shy ]
[ the emotions that course through him in the fucking instantaneous moment of seeing him and then hearing jorker are completely indescribable. if he was filled with rage before now it is a world-destroying amount of hatred. hate. hate. ]
Boops.
[ Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for Jorkers at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate. ]
Boops.
[ Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for Jorkers at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate. ]
[ he's braved the outdoors today. he likes being off the ship, but isn't the biggest wintery hellscape fan. too many bad memories. but he already has an outfit prepared for this type of weather - a heavy coat, fur-lined and leather padded at the joints, and its clearly seen some wear and tear. at least it's not bloody at the moment, since there's finally laundry here. he's even got snowshoes, and not the ones from the surplus store. not as much as skis as spiked, for traversal.
he's poking around the bazaar, he’ll tilt his head and look Sidon up and down if he approaches though. ]
… All healed?
he's poking around the bazaar, he’ll tilt his head and look Sidon up and down if he approaches though. ]
… All healed?
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