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Post by guinuspiggus on Aug 15, 2018 16:43:55 GMT
[ Oto Syrano | Hallway | Deck 02 | Augustus Station ] Triage
Well, he had to admit, the innovation this girl had was to be admired. She was suggesting technology his kind hadn’t yet invented. On top of that, she was offering to help someone she had only just met. It was entirely possible that she was offering complete mobility to a mass murderer and she’d never know it. No, he decided, she was definitely not whatever Tyrian Bull was. She was entirely normal. “I am comfortable as I am, but your consideration is appreciated.” He folded his hands over the handle of his walking stick, watching as she changed color. Very few humanoids had such a fascinating design going on with their skin. He didn’t stare, but privately noticed that she was more like Pallucia in that way. “All I ask is that you exercise caution when exercising on the second deck here...”“...and, unless my eyes deceive me, you are changing color right now.” He commented, though lightly. He wasn’t sure if color-changing was socially acceptable to her and did not want to embarrass her, but personally, it didn’t bother him a bit. If anything, it was entertaining. "I do hope that is not because I'm making you nervous."
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Post by Triage on Aug 17, 2018 21:31:12 GMT
[ Dr. Saranya Davenport | Hallway | Deck 02 | Augustus Station] Attn: guinuspiggus
Her eyes and attention was back on him once he started speaking, and as she listened to the last part, she looked down at herself, already alerted to the fact, but she allowed the colour shifting to continue for a while, more for her own entertainment than because she had trouble slowing down. “Oh,” was all she said for a moment, studying her own own upraised inward-facing forearms as if what were happening was not of her doing, and she had a small smile playing on her lips, then she looked up at the tall being, “hardly. I'm a Drazalyte. Among our abilities, camouflage is one of them. It's just when I get very lost in thought, sometimes I start changing colours without thinking.”
Her arms shifted through various hues, sometimes seemingly disappearing because she matched the colours and patterns of the deck behind her. “Well, I should get going now. And I understand.” She looked at him, and smiled, “If you ever change your mind, or you need anything else, I'm usually at the medical station. Goodbye Oto Syrano.” She waved at him, and turned, taking off very quickly, disappearing from sight before too long.
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Post by guinuspiggus on Aug 19, 2018 19:28:33 GMT
[ Oto Syrano | Hallway | Deck 02 | Augustus Station ] Triage A strange girl, he thought as he watched her leave. But certainly not the worst he’s met. She at least addressed him with respect and consideration, which is all he can ask for these days. He felt the urge to take a drink, but he had no Carwyl with him on this walk. As she vanished from his sight, quite literally, he paused for a moment in case he could hear her running again. He heard nothing, so he turned himself around, skirts curled tightly this time. Even if he was alone, he’d rather not be bruised again. So he walked back, cautious and wary, looking for signs of the station predator. Maybe he’d only have a small sip of Carwyl this time.
[Fin]
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