Him and Steel. I think Bass and Riff may be closer than they are, in terms of us getting through to them.
I saw a memory of his, once. Of his home, and a place he oversaw. A vision that he had which led him to leave with others, later.
I've asked others who know him as well, and was warned against directly including his family, as he evidently feels he will find them when he is meant to; it was also mentioned that a theme in that adventure related to him was decisions, either making them or opting to wait for guidance.
I saw a memory of his, once. Of his home, and a place he oversaw. A vision that he had which led him to leave with others, later.
I've asked others who know him as well, and was warned against directly including his family, as he evidently feels he will find them when he is meant to; it was also mentioned that a theme in that adventure related to him was decisions, either making them or opting to wait for guidance.
[he'd had half a mind to stay in bed longer, himself, but-- no. no, they need to get up, there will still be more to be done today. and so he'd reluctantly disentangled himself, fingers raking through his hair as he debates going back to crystalline to shower ...
and of course his gaze drifts to vax, because he's not fucking blind. just a moment to appreciate--
....oh, no.]
Oh, not again--
and of course his gaze drifts to vax, because he's not fucking blind. just a moment to appreciate--
....oh, no.]
Oh, not again--
[sometime on tuesday, when they're vibing in marine but bass isn't here:]
...Vax. I shall require your assistance. We must do more than simply manage to leave here.
[he seems troubled, by whatever he's talking about, pausing before he finally just says:]
Bass is not only dead, in their home. He and Riff say he shall be-- erased from it, upon their return.
...Vax. I shall require your assistance. We must do more than simply manage to leave here.
[he seems troubled, by whatever he's talking about, pausing before he finally just says:]
Bass is not only dead, in their home. He and Riff say he shall be-- erased from it, upon their return.
Don't Hades me, help me-!
[he grits out, a hand pressed against that blocked entryway. feeling this powerless is-- well, it's not the first time here, but it's certainly the worst.
people always leave, he said. emet promised he would not. that he would be here for him.
separated from their residents now, that promise feels all too sharp.]
[he grits out, a hand pressed against that blocked entryway. feeling this powerless is-- well, it's not the first time here, but it's certainly the worst.
people always leave, he said. emet promised he would not. that he would be here for him.
separated from their residents now, that promise feels all too sharp.]
[he's been out here for a while, himself, doing exactly the same. looking out over this space they've shared for nearly two months, now. so he's made his way back, after a detour to go elsewhere; the feathers tied into his hair flutter in the breeze as he steps close.]
Vax.
[he's tired, but it's still warm.]
Vax.
[he's tired, but it's still warm.]




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