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[ because.... heroes never die?? they just go to sleep

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Date: 2017-10-03 09:32 pm (UTC)
inaurare: (Shy)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
[in lieu of words, he spreads his arms briefly, and lowers them. There's just... so much.]

I think... because so many people are used to this sort of thing. I'm not sure that I'm a reassurance when there are people who are far more knowledgable about all of this technology than I am - and I do count you among them; at least you have a headstart!

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Date: 2017-10-04 06:35 pm (UTC)
inaurare: (Gentle)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
[this one is also the slowest typist in the world. It doesn't help that the keyboard is laid out in a nonsensical order, though]

I'd more than welcome the practice.

[a little smile at the boy's uncertainty]

I would prefer pen and paper; there is a comfort in it, for me. But that would defeat the object of practicing.

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Date: 2017-10-04 08:03 pm (UTC)
inaurare: (Happy)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
That will be nice. Hopefully I will have interesting developments to relate.

[a little chuckle, tidying his own hair]

My last... pen-pal, I just told him all the gossip around the house, but I've no housemates at the moment.

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Date: 2017-10-04 09:04 pm (UTC)
inaurare: (Happy)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
[his expression visibly brightens with talk of plants; it draws him in]

Oh, I enjoy plants. I used to tend the gardens as a child...

[but he loves anything that grows, really]

I was thinking of getting cuttings, something I can take care of in my own home. Greenery is nice, but it would be good to have something that flowers; something fragrant. But I've not learned the plants of this place, yet...
Edited (Yet yet XD ) Date: 2017-10-04 09:05 pm (UTC)

Re: Mikleo

Date: 2017-10-08 03:00 am (UTC)
circulets: chillarmy.dw (pic#9938158)
From: [personal profile] circulets
[ He hadn't forgotten the details of Sorey's job. Which was... well... rather fitting for him. He's sure that Sorey's content with the job that he has. After all, exploring ruins was a hobby of theirs are children. Still, he hadn't exactly imagined Sorey ever getting a job while they were living in Elysia. ]

With how reckless you tend to get, I'll be surprised if your coworkers can keep up with you.

[ It's a light tease, but there's a soft smile on his face. He closes his eyes, holding out pale hands for Sorey to place that item in. ]

What is it?

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Date: 2017-10-09 06:25 am (UTC)
inaurare: …only not because gloves. (Green Thumb.)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
I see. But perhaps you can give me some suggestions?

It's strange there be such an abundance of poisonous plants... I'm not sure that I can comment, though. [a little lift of his shoulders] We had gardens, so I suppose there was an amount of... intention, with everything we grew.

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Date: 2017-10-09 09:04 am (UTC)
sparsity: (026.)
From: [personal profile] sparsity
[ Brows rising over a curious blink, young enough to seem almost mismatched to his, ahem, physique, Mikazuki looks up the shoreline and then back down again. ]

Tides... like the ones controlled by the moon? [ Or, well. Moons. ] They come up this far?

[ He can get it washed at home later. He'd rather his shirt smell like fruit than saltwater. ]

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Date: 2017-10-10 08:15 pm (UTC)
inaurare: (Attentive)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
Anything is all right, truly. Anything that isn't poisonous...

[just in case he has housemates less savvy than he]

And perhaps you might be able to tell me about the plant it question. It would be good to learn...

[and it's been a while since he did flower sketches]

Perhaps they adapted to the plant life? Or they grew in tandem...

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Date: 2017-10-11 07:51 am (UTC)
sparsity: (120.)
From: [personal profile] sparsity
[ Of course. Mikazuki has enough rude for both of them, luckily, even if the overall effect is sort of softened by his actual apprehension. He feels less unsure about most life or death situations in comparison to the simple act of taking a dip, but he's twice as determined.

So he nods after a long moment, moving towards Sorey but not looking as half as confident as he's playing at.
]

I'll go in. But...

[ His mouth sets. ]

Tell me where it gets deep.

[ Preferably before a wave swallows him. ]

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Date: 2017-10-11 07:14 pm (UTC)
inaurare: (Shy)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
I think one would have to be educated about the wildlife enough to know for sure. I understand very little about this...

[a memory stirs, though]

Perhaps they move with the seasons, as birds did where I came from? My country had quite temperate winters - it was a rare thing we would get snow, so birds would often fly to my country from colder ones...

[straightening up slightly, a little sheepish]

But I'm not sure if that has anything to do with anything...

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Date: 2017-10-14 07:31 am (UTC)
sparsity: (pic#11310708)
From: [personal profile] sparsity
[ Muscle sinks, Sorey, remember that because you're a smart cookie, and Mikazuki is, well. Muscles-for-brains. But being that way had made him Tekkadan's sword arm worthy of respect so he's barely used to being judged, either. (And if he is, he probably doesn't notice it.)

What he does notice is the glaring brightness of Sorey's smile, which is more inviting than the water itself is. He's already committed though, so he nods and follows behind, gaze transfixed on his own footsteps. Wet sand is a lot firmer than it looks when his soles sink into it. Finally, he steps into the water as the tide rolls in, frothing and bubbling around his ankles. Not so bad... though he stops dead when the waves start rolling back out, leaving him with that feeling of displaced movement.
]

...feels weird.

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Date: 2017-10-18 09:22 am (UTC)
sparsity: (100.)
From: [personal profile] sparsity
[ Just let him. Stand here a second, and get used to the weird flow of the tide as it washes in and out over his legs, causing his equilibrium to shift strangely. It's Sorey's offer that causes him to finally look back up inquisitively, tearing his focus from the seawater. ]

I remember the lagoons. [ Those did seem a lot calmer. ] You're okay with that?

[ It's not like swimming would benefit him in any amazing kind of way, which is more or less how it categorizes life skills...

But he also isn't one to back down from learning something new.
]

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Date: 2017-10-19 04:41 am (UTC)
sparsity: (079.)
From: [personal profile] sparsity
[ Friends. Going quiet, Mikazuki's gaze returns to the water as he begins to venture out a little farther. Gaining his balance gives him new tenacity when he has a task to focus on, rather than some of the more normal customs associated with such things.

Like making friends.
]

Okay. [ Easy enough, if not somewhat slow. ] That sounds nice.

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Date: 2017-10-22 09:42 pm (UTC)
inaurare: (Oh?)
From: [personal profile] inaurare
This may be a silly question, but is there no information the locals - the natives - can offer...?

[of course it's possible that they have already, but Linneus does find that strange, the idea that so much investigation is happening. It rather suggests the natives don't know their own homeland - like they, the newcomers, are essentially doing all the exploration]

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Date: 2017-11-03 04:28 am (UTC)
circulets: chillarmy.dw (pic#9938158)
From: [personal profile] circulets
[ Mikleo opens his eyes, and what he sees--

It's... a jewel. He wasn't exactly sure hat he had been expecting, but... he knows that it certainly wasn't this. At first he looks on in mild awe, taking in the gift as much as he could before reaching for it, taking it into his hands as though it were as fragile as glass. ]


... Thank you, Sorey. [ He says softly. It's beautiful, hangs on the end of his tongue, but as always - actions spoke louder than words when it came to Mikleo. It's in his expression - the way he handles that very gem. ] I'll keep it with me.

[ He already has an idea in mind on how he wants to do just that. ]

We never found anything like this back at home, did we?