I'm really sorry...
please call me "XionKuriyama" or some variation, thanks! | What is the good deed that you can do right now?{No. But we should.}
"..."
did
did she
she fell asleep right there did she
-Flame Stag safely stores away the paper as he slides open the door-
Are all of these rooms really just bedrooms? Because this one is a bit... off.
Deer{...I won't unless you want to.}
please call me "XionKuriyama" or some variation, thanks! | What is the good deed that you can do right now?-allen is just in the kitchen, playing a game on his phone while munching on doritos-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!The room inside is weird. a hazy, smokey atmosphere permeates the space and the entire room is dimly lit. The only piece of furniture is a perfectly-made bed and there are a number of candles lying about.
All of this could be easily forgotten, due to the state of the walls and floor: the half-circle on the floor makes up a full diagram under the door, and a larger, more intricate diagram covers the majority of the floor. A number of papers cover the walls along with more symbols and diagrams.
Solace slammed the front door open and focused her attention to the upstairs.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-Hal is sitting in the kitchen, looking nervous-
-Sparing Allen a glance-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Still looking for a bird? I got one in here.
-smiles and holds up his phone-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!-The Reploid carefully scans the diagrams on the floors and the walls as he surveys the room-
My, this might be a bit crude, but these might be the blue prints for a world with tech around our level...
... Maybe, I can't read a lick of any of this...
-The robot signs-
Still, this looks promising.
Deer-there's a mysterious purple cloaked Man of North Africa, from the present day Tunisia-
-just knitting in the main room-
-whatever he's knitting has been rolled up, save for the last bits-
Almost done...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Maeva returns inside-
-She looks as though she's starving, heading to the kitchen and returning to the main room with a tub of something, eating ravenously-
-Hal watches her for a moment, before looking to Allen-
A bird in your phone?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Ye—
-birdy falls into a pipe and goes boom-
Fuck!
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!-he looks to Maeva, and with a small bit of a bemused look, apart from his marginally narrowed eyes as if just bored, he says- ... Someone's hungry, aren't they?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Flame do you come from earth?-
everything in the room is obviously hand-drawn and placed, but with great care and practice. Nothing is out of place in any of the designs.
Solace practically jumped up the stairs and turned the corner, beating feet down the hall.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-She doesn't understand him, but manages to feel self-conscious regardless, setting the tub that seems to be filled with some kind of puffed up processed food down-
... Okay, first of all that's not a real bird. Second of all, that game you're playing is just some cheap-looking knock-off of Jumpy Geth.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Flame is indeed from Earth, just from a few hundred years in the future-
-The robot is standing in the center of the room, pondering his decisions-
... Perhaps I should've asked before I came into these rooms. This feels a bit too personal...
DeerAh- you didn't understand me, but you got the gist of the message?
-raises an eyebrow- I'm used to that. Though it was just a passing comment, only in jest... -smiles a little- Honestly I'm just bored.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postThe hell is Jumpy Geth?
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!-Some of the script, especially in the larger diagrams, are an absolutely archaic form of Ukrainian-
Flame, there's the sound of running footsteps coming up on your position.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-This registers in Flame's scanning, but he's unable to translate it on the spot-
-The best he can to is save it as an image file to pass off to a higher up-
...!
-Flame turns around on a dime, ready to defend himself if need be-
-However, his fire jets are still turned off in the small room-
Who's there?
edited 5th Dec '16 10:32:34 PM by Tatsumar
Deer-Still on the roof-
-Still in the kitchen-
{They've already decided they're going to lock me up and make me someone else's problem. I'd rather choose what it was myself. }
edited 5th Dec '16 10:34:12 PM by WonderSquid
The footsteps stop and a young woman slides into view, stopping herself on the door frame.
Her face changed from one of aggression to shock as she registered hat Flame was not who she might have expected.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]
-Julie's still on the roof-
-Tallis is in the kitchen-