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THE FALLEN HUMAN. ([personal profile] uncontroller) wrote in [community profile] inkwreaths2017-07-04 02:35 am

METRO MASTERPOST.


characters so far:
-h. andersen: author, resides in polis
-guy cecil: ranger, resides in polis
-chara: orphan, resides in exhibition
-rei ayanami: ranger, resides in sparta base
gardians: (kira kira)

[personal profile] gardians 2017-07-10 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Despite all the layers he's covered in, the weight of her hand is warm somehow. Maybe it's just the naturalness of the gesture, the little laugh that accompanies it. Guy lets his hand stay where it is, a lingering touch. He'll let go when she makes a movement to pull away.]

It was a dead end. [He says it with a smile, though it's not exactly good news.] Our scouts thought the tunnel went further than it did. But all we found was a nosali nest.

[Nothing but mutant rats. Guy says it with a blase tone, as if its no big deal. Such is life in apocalyptic Russia.]

I'm starting to think we should pack bigger rat traps.

Where's a lovely woman like you going?
heritors: (pic#10680548)

[personal profile] heritors 2017-07-10 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She hums in response, perhaps just as casual as he is — this is their life now, whether they want it or not, and humans are incredibly adaptable. Finally ( reluctantly ) lets go of the hand on her shoulder, if only to fix the bag strap on the other. ]

I'm certain they have outgrown rat traps decades ago. [ Just saying, the last thing they want these days is cheese. Probably. The "lovely" in his question is ignored ( sorry Guy, you know how much of a flirt her brother is ), but she does answer— ]

It's been a while since I've been at my apartment. The lamp for the peace lily needs to have its bulb changed, [ Because obviously, he needs to be kept up-to-date on the plant he gifted her ] among— er, other things. [ ... Yeah. ]

And yourself?
gardians: (i just wanted an even number of icons)

[personal profile] gardians 2017-07-18 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Touch is something the underground has too much of -- accidental, violent, fearful. But there's always a comfort to Lucina's presence that helps calm Guy down. Helps steady and focus him, even in the heat of a fight or simply the jostling of the crowd.]

Sounds like it's about time for me to lend a hand.

[As if he knows any more about plants than she does. (He doesn't.)]

I'm on leave. So... if you don't mind me taking up your space...
heritors: (pic#10680533)

[personal profile] heritors 2017-07-25 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Not at all. [ — And maybe that answer comes a moment too quick, her jumping at the opportunity to see a friendly ( comfortable ) face as soon as it's presented in front of her. She pauses, wills the color creeping up her neck to stay down ( it moves behind her ears, hidden by her hair, small mercies— ), before clearing her throat. ]

That is— if you're certain you have nothing else pressing. [ She couldn't take his time away, after all. ]