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[ hello emet did you hear about all that commotion
vax is (mumbles in state of injuries) but is stabilized to the point he's not about to fucking eat it! he is all kinds of fucked up, sporting all sorts of bandages, and is sitting in the medbay like a good boy.
for now. he does seem kind of not there, distracted, hood pulled up over his head and is playing with something in his hand. ]
vax is (mumbles in state of injuries) but is stabilized to the point he's not about to fucking eat it! he is all kinds of fucked up, sporting all sorts of bandages, and is sitting in the medbay like a good boy.
for now. he does seem kind of not there, distracted, hood pulled up over his head and is playing with something in his hand. ]
[ hey emet!
on monday, vax can be found... cleaning up the cemetery! it's currently winter, it seems, and he's bundled up in his cloak but nothing warmer, sitting cross legged in front of one of the tombstones with a cloth in hand.
it looks like he's cleaning the tombstones! aw. ]
on monday, vax can be found... cleaning up the cemetery! it's currently winter, it seems, and he's bundled up in his cloak but nothing warmer, sitting cross legged in front of one of the tombstones with a cloth in hand.
it looks like he's cleaning the tombstones! aw. ]
[ well
vax probably got let in by percy today so he's here in the crystalline apartment! in the midst of dropping his hood and scrubbing his hands over his face. emet's hard to miss, though, so he glances up when he sees him, and then offers a little sup nod. ]
Hey, big guy.
vax probably got let in by percy today so he's here in the crystalline apartment! in the midst of dropping his hood and scrubbing his hands over his face. emet's hard to miss, though, so he glances up when he sees him, and then offers a little sup nod. ]
Hey, big guy.
[here we are, living in the void- or just the crystalline apartment at some point during their hurried conferences.
and in the middle of all of this, a bubble catches emet-selch and vax, and he reaches out to try to pop it or otherwise break free--
but what happens instead is: it glows yellow, and vax sees this memory (up to 1:12:45).
one of the people at this table, a brown-haired human man (ignore the lizard in the video), claims to know him, but a version of him which exists in the future. to hail from a future for his world that he simply cannot stomach. this isn't--
he refuses to accept this. it can't be the truth. they do not know him.]
and in the middle of all of this, a bubble catches emet-selch and vax, and he reaches out to try to pop it or otherwise break free--
but what happens instead is: it glows yellow, and vax sees this memory (up to 1:12:45).
one of the people at this table, a brown-haired human man (ignore the lizard in the video), claims to know him, but a version of him which exists in the future. to hail from a future for his world that he simply cannot stomach. this isn't--
he refuses to accept this. it can't be the truth. they do not know him.]
[he brings vax back to his own room, probably, at some point. if he wants to talk to percy first, he'll let him. but they end up here, at some point, door closed to the rest of the apartment.]
...Vax'ildan. [it merits full-naming him.] Are you certain you ought to do it?
...Vax'ildan. [it merits full-naming him.] Are you certain you ought to do it?
[ emet hasn't been around much today. vax is not an idiot, he can probably guess why, but also? it's just him? what are you worried about
anyway he's going to go stealth about to try and find emet. he is very sneaky. so sneaky i rolled 17 + 17 = 32
time to stealth to the simulations room. ]
anyway he's going to go stealth about to try and find emet. he is very sneaky. so sneaky i rolled 17 + 17 = 32
time to stealth to the simulations room. ]
[well. hello. emet-selch is currently in a closet, with bass, who texted both of them individually to meet here. how well does he fit in this closet? we don't know.
anyway, he glances up whenever vax shows up, brow furrowed.]
...surely there were better meeting places than this.
anyway, he glances up whenever vax shows up, brow furrowed.]
...surely there were better meeting places than this.
[everyone's pc calls will be very funny if the mods tell us A Thing happens IMMEDIATELY post minievent but you know what? time is fake.
at some point wednesday, emet-selch calls vax over to the crystalline apartment, where he's just seated on his bed with a book on flowers, propped against the pillows. hewwo. join him.]
at some point wednesday, emet-selch calls vax over to the crystalline apartment, where he's just seated on his bed with a book on flowers, propped against the pillows. hewwo. join him.]
[ now with an actual sunday pc!
vax was gone for most of the time after execution, splitting his time between ruby and vin, for the most part - but with the two of them now safely in other people's hands, he's still kind of hard to find.
... however. a check in the simulation room might yield results.
the setting is somber, but very familiar -- it's that church, again. the architecture of the inside looks like delicately carved bone instead of brick, and the massive sweeping steeple above his head ends in a dome, where stained glass shines a kaleidoscope of colors onto the white floor.
in the middle of the room is the blood pool from last week's execution. the statue with the strange mask stands tall just above it, and there's a figure draped on the shoulder of it, a raven feathered wing hanging down vertical over the front like a cloak.
said wing is attached to vax'ildan, who's laying here with his hands folded on his chest, looking up at the stained glass. this is, of course, Raven's Crest.
when he hears the door open, he glances down, though. he's far away enough that his emotions are faint, considering he's a good twenty feet in the air, but there's a quiet warmth of recognition alongside a melancholy. ]
Hey.
vax was gone for most of the time after execution, splitting his time between ruby and vin, for the most part - but with the two of them now safely in other people's hands, he's still kind of hard to find.
... however. a check in the simulation room might yield results.
the setting is somber, but very familiar -- it's that church, again. the architecture of the inside looks like delicately carved bone instead of brick, and the massive sweeping steeple above his head ends in a dome, where stained glass shines a kaleidoscope of colors onto the white floor.
in the middle of the room is the blood pool from last week's execution. the statue with the strange mask stands tall just above it, and there's a figure draped on the shoulder of it, a raven feathered wing hanging down vertical over the front like a cloak.
said wing is attached to vax'ildan, who's laying here with his hands folded on his chest, looking up at the stained glass. this is, of course, Raven's Crest.
when he hears the door open, he glances down, though. he's far away enough that his emotions are faint, considering he's a good twenty feet in the air, but there's a quiet warmth of recognition alongside a melancholy. ]
Hey.
[ amazingly, on tuesday afternoon, emet can find vax in the pillow fort, though... it looks like he could be working on something. there's a small notebook in front of him, and he appears to be writing things down in black pen, laying on his stomach among all of the pillows.
vax is sporting wings, again, today - they're big and inky black, the shine of the feathers occasionally reflecting a little blue, and draped over him like an extra blanket. that part's normal - however, there are more feathers visible at his temples today, little ones along his cheekbones, and those are not. his clothes have wing holes but he's in a cute fit.
but he's vibing! wow. the productive clever vaxildan. ]
vax is sporting wings, again, today - they're big and inky black, the shine of the feathers occasionally reflecting a little blue, and draped over him like an extra blanket. that part's normal - however, there are more feathers visible at his temples today, little ones along his cheekbones, and those are not. his clothes have wing holes but he's in a cute fit.
but he's vibing! wow. the productive clever vaxildan. ]
[ the way i started this pc with "you up" like five times before i actually picked something to do
anyway crystalline apartment hours. vax is here, sprawled out on emet's bed, wings taking up an enormous amount of space, the notebook he was writing in on tuesday on his face. he has given up thinking. ]
anyway crystalline apartment hours. vax is here, sprawled out on emet's bed, wings taking up an enormous amount of space, the notebook he was writing in on tuesday on his face. he has given up thinking. ]
Edited 2022-03-24 00:30 (UTC)
[ hateful. this is hateful.
vax is here! at the medbay. he's just kind of sitting in here, still covered in blood, hands folded together at his mouth and just. staring. all of his features of this week are just - melty, at the moment, that same black slick oil, though the feathers around his ears and in his hair are poofed up like he's mad.
it's fine. hi. in the right place this time! ]
vax is here! at the medbay. he's just kind of sitting in here, still covered in blood, hands folded together at his mouth and just. staring. all of his features of this week are just - melty, at the moment, that same black slick oil, though the feathers around his ears and in his hair are poofed up like he's mad.
it's fine. hi. in the right place this time! ]
What we talked about, with communicating with the dead.
I got something.
I can tap into my powers, a little. Once a week to bring someone over from our side and talk to someone from the dead.
... I'm gonna take Vin, Sunday. When everything's done.
I got something.
I can tap into my powers, a little. Once a week to bring someone over from our side and talk to someone from the dead.
... I'm gonna take Vin, Sunday. When everything's done.
[ happy monday! vax is out exploring the new areas on this fine day, which means he's been a little harder to find than normal.
... however, there's a familiar black clothed figure off to the side of the well worn path of the volcano, if you're looking for him. it's vax, walking along the edge of one of those open pits of lava, both arms out, just casually balancing? he does seem to keep his balance very easily. he also does not seem afraid of this literally at all.
it's fine, probably, ]
... however, there's a familiar black clothed figure off to the side of the well worn path of the volcano, if you're looking for him. it's vax, walking along the edge of one of those open pits of lava, both arms out, just casually balancing? he does seem to keep his balance very easily. he also does not seem afraid of this literally at all.
it's fine, probably, ]
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