(no subject)

[voreaciously]

Who: 80H
When: Day 53 late morning/afternoon onwards
Where: Many places



Morning

[You may find 80H in a variety of places in the hours of the morning. She can be seen tending to the garden, weeding and watering the plants, making certain they're healthy. She looks as though she has matters well in hand, but it is a big garden for everyone. Maybe you could help out.

Or in the training hall working through some drills with an elegant naginata with a blue shaft. She is blindfolded and wearing a black outfit with heels that look every bit as dangerous as her weapon.

Perhaps you'd care to spar? If you dare.]


Afternoon

[In the afternoon she messages Crow ahead of time and tells him to meet her in their room that yet needs a name. Sexy Party Lair need not apply.

She's wearing a lovely little sundress. Emphasis on little--it sits high on her thighs and cut a little low, but still manages to be tasteful with its lace overlay, delicate straps, and ribbon under the bust. She does not think he's in The Mood, but it could not hurt to try to appeal a little more to his tastes.

Just a little.

She is wearing high stockings for modesty, and a sun hat. Lunch is already set up on the table, kept warm with her magic.]

Comments

For Morin Khuur - morning

[voreaciously]

[She heads for Licorice in the morning once she's finished everything at Jasmine, making the rounds to see certain people.

Once she's there, she knocks on the door.]

[dismemberthename]

[they answer the door. not like, enthusiastically, but once they see her they do immediately just. walk at her. they wish to do a lean!!!]

[voreaciously]

[She is surprised, but only for a moment before she wraps her arms around them, one hand resting atop their fiery hair, brushing it kindly.

Her voice is calm, quiet, gentle.]

Good morning.

[bestbrotherever]

[Loki watches her training in silence. Eventually he speaks up without warning.]

That weapon. Where did you get it?

[voreaciously]

[She finishes a sweep before turning towards him.]

I earned it.

[bestbrotherever]

[No startling, no surprise. She's clearly well-trained as a warrior.]

And how did you earn it?

[voreaciously]

By participating in or starting my own bonds.

[She puts her weapon away for the moment.]

[bestbrotherever]

And it was given to you? Based on what you did in those bonds?

[Ooh, flashy. He has his own hammerspace to store things in, but a much less showy way of putting things in it. He might have to start adding flourishes, though, if someone else might be outdoing him.]

[voreaciously]

I bought it, actually. Things are not typically given, in my experience.

[bestbrotherever]

Hmmm...

Is it your weapon? Or merely one of the same type?

[voreaciously]

It is mine.

[bestbrotherever]

So, if you make a request for an item, the train will provide you with the one from your own world, or one that is otherwise indistinguishable from it?

[voreaciously]

That is correct, sir. Provided you have the sparks to pay for it.

[everythinghappens]

[ just coming like

right up behind her while she's weeding ]

Oh Merlooooot~

[voreaciously]

Just a moment, Ms Gin.

[She finishes up, washes her hands with her magic and rises to her feet.]

Good day to you.

[everythinghappens]

We're friends, Merlot! Just Victory's fine.

If you must use a title, just call me Professor!

[voreaciously]

I do not have friends, Professor.

[everythinghappens]

Oh? Would your friends agree with that?

[voreaciously]

I would not know, I do not have them.

[except--

no, after how she's treated them, she cannot say they would.]

I do not especially get along with others.

[everythinghappens]

Really? You seem plenty agreeable to me.

[voreaciously]

[HAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHA

she isn't laughing, but goodness that is funny.]

I do not and I am not.

[everythinghappens]

Oh? You're telling me how I feel about things now, are you? I hadn't known you had enough insight into my window of reality to accomplish such a feat.

[voreaciously]

I am impressive like that.

[no.]

[everythinghappens]

Ha! You certainly are, but perhaps not like that. Well, I meant it nonetheless. I find you perfectly agreeable, guarded as you may be. A rose's thorns, after all, only pierce as deep as one allows.

[voreaciously]

[hm she likes that saying she might borrow it.]

...If you say so.

[everythinghappens]

[ yes. she should borrow all of victory's sayings. what's the worst that could h ]

I do! I'm glad we could come to an agreement. Still, that you have no friends is awfully concerning. A Doll ought to be able to confide in her own sisters at least, no?

[voreaciously]

Friends are hardly necessary.

[except like, for trying to save the universe and stuff you know that might be a problem?]

[everythinghappens]

Merlot! I know you're not that stupid, so you ought to mull that statement over and try again.

[voreaciously]

[but listen]

It is possible to bond without bonding.

[so there]

[everythinghappens]

Hardly! The heart does as the heart will, and the mind and body are woefully ill-equipped to stop it. Emotions are the most insidious form of information, hence why a properly formed viral attack ought to invoke them. You can stave them off for days, months, years, decades, centuries - but so long as consciousness finds you, so will affectivity. Perhaps too late for it to matter, but it will.

[voreaciously]

[???

what do viruses have to do with emotions.]

I mean as it pertains to our unique circumstances. I have bonded quite a bit but I have no friends whatsoever.