http://hearturrushrod.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hearturrushrod.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] srwug_alpha_rp2011-08-18 11:57 pm

A bird may love a fish, but where would they live?

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Adette was wandering slowly though the ship, doing her best to stay out from underfoot as people hurried past her on official business, or errands. She felt a bit useless, having nothing pressing to do herself. She wanted to help, but was unsure of where she might start in finding a place that would need her. What skills did she have anyways?
These thoughts and more run through her head like a marathon, an she wondered if she should have ever left home at all.

I should really do something about my position. Surely there must be something I can do. But... what?
It was hard to deny the exhilaration of being in space, of travel, and of danger, but it was hard to feel connected to any of the people around when she was so very disconnected from them.
fermionprincess: (Ahah!)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-19 12:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Warning! Being lost in thoughts may result in collision with a rather short, but well-armored person. Which is exactly what happened just now.]

Aah! Please accept my apologies, my thoughts got the better of me! I cannot stop my thinking processes, but I will try to be more aware of the surroundings in the future!

Are you unhurt, unknown-to-me madam?
fermionprincess: (Hey you there!)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-19 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
That would be such a silly idea! After all, these mechanical humanoids are incredibly large and heavy.

I do not recall seeing your visage earlier. Perchance, are you one of the survivors who miraculously escaped alive from the recent catastrophe?

[And now Alessandra is paying Adette her full attention. You can see the hopeful look in her eyes, too. Like if she really wanted there to be survivors.]
fermionprincess: (Princess of ALL fermions)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-19 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I do recall that place! It was incredibly cold - that is my most vivid memory of it.

So... no civilians made it out alive all...
[Despite putting on a confident face, Alessandra sounds rather disheartened.]
fermionprincess: (Ahah!)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-19 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
I have no idea how an Official Civilian Counter would look like, so my answer has to be: "maybe".

[She took that snarky comment at face value?]
fermionprincess: (Frowny face)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-20 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
What an easily frustrated person! It does take all kinds to make the world after all...

What is your name, oh angered one?
fermionprincess: (Princess of ALL fermions)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-20 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
It is only proper to know the name of someone you are talking to. Wouldn't you agree?

[Alessandra either forgot that Siberian Railroad used to be the enemy, or doesn't care about it.]

I am Alessandra Langelier, the chosen champion of House Consenesco. It is a pleasure to make an acquintance, lady Kistler.
fermionprincess: (Shut up and listen to me!)

Had to be done

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-22 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
What a rude thing to say! House Consenesco may be small indeed, but spirit and principles matter more than sheer numbers!

Also, my stance is unmoving. When I brace myself, I do not move an inch even when hit by... [Looks around for the largest object in the corridor]

Your mighty chest!
fermionprincess: (Hey you there!)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-26 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
I do not wish for anyone to hit me, that was but a figure of speech. But I am not a child, lady Kistler! I am the Champion of my House, standing proudly at twenty years old!
fermionprincess: (Princess of ALL fermions)

[personal profile] fermionprincess 2011-08-26 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
I live a healthy and active lifestyle.

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Look who just stumbled upon you while getting lost navigating the ship!]

Ah, excuse me, do you know where the Kitchen is from here?

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gives a sigh of relief.] Finally. I don't know why, but for me, this place is like a maze. I keep getting sidetracked getting from point A to point B and I somehow wind up at point R.

[Looks Adette in the eye] Mind accompanying a lost Spacenoid?

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2011-08-20 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Chuckles] Oh, well really it's not that far from here, so long as you don't take a left at Mars: going straight is a bit off the road, and right runs into Jupiter, but left lands you in Alpha Centauri.

[...] That was pretty bad, huh?

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2011-08-20 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Hooks elbow with hers] Please. Tsukasa's probably running the others ragged.

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2011-08-21 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[smiles back] Bah, you're fine. Tsukasa's more interested in driving the younger pilots mad. He's like a sadistic older brother, you know?

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2011-08-24 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
(I have an idea. Care to continue this thread in Tsukasa's most recent entry?)

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh shit, that was you?! I thought you were a bot!

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[[In the halls where the rooms typically are, most of the time they don't open for just anyone.

Door. Close. Door. Close. Door. OPEN!

Would you look at that, this door opened for you Adette. And what is inside, but a familiar boy in the middle of a match, visor down on her face.]]

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[[Not much watching to be done when he doesn't have his room's sweet setup, what with the huge monitortelephone that would display his game while he's playing it too.

But you can watch his hands twitch and jerk about until he totally pwn some not-online ass.

And then he flops back, which lifts the visor from his eyes.

And then he flips his shit!]]

WHAT'RE YOU DOING IN HERE!?

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
But how did you even get in here! I wasn't anywhere near the door!

[[He scrambles up to the little interface by the door.

]]

You're supposed to be living with me now!?

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[[Wait... that last bit... How dare you, Adette!]]

Hey! I'm a lot better than some war monger that killed hundreds of people!

[[Of course he doesn't get it...]]

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-20 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey! That isn't what I meant at all! You're too old for me, and I al- [[Let's not finish that, Gainer...]]

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-23 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
[[Jacket to the face! 10 damage to morale!]]

I never said anything about your age! It doesn't matter how old you are, you're older than me anyway!

[[Gainer goes back to his happy place; his game.]] Great... I've got to deal with her every day now...

How did you get on the ship anyway?

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know" he responded, busying his hands and most of his attention with his game. Every now and then he'd grunt as he took a stray hit.

"Shouldn't you know that. Siberian Railway were the ones restricting information and travel. If you trying to keep people in the Domepolis, then why wouldn't they just not tell anyone about the colonies..."

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"So, you're saying you worked for them, but you didn't like it?

Why even bother then? Wasn't there something better you could've done besides joining the Siberian Railway?" Ahh, those "what if" questions. Always makes you think, but there's never a "right" answer. And what does Gainer hope to hear about this?

Nothing really, his mind was on his game when his mouth was working otherwise.

[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, if she wasn't going to answer, he wasn't going to press it.

It's not like she was going to be magically forgiven just because he was being civil, and she got stuck in the same room with him.

And for the most part, she was leaving him alone anyway, so he sat there and played his game while she went to sleep.