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prismatica2019-09-06 01:29 pm
realimperfect) wrote in prismatica2019-09-06 01:29 pm
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[ Hi, Lunatia. Have a somewhat bored looking woman here, sort of gong bonkers sitting in this new apartment or exploring at random. She isn't good with this whole preventing herself from going stir crazy thing, but has for once opted to reach out and take other people's recommendations instead of meddling her way through. ]
So far as settling in here, I need a few things. I was hoping someone might be able to offer me a good suggestion or two to look in to on a few items so that this isn't.. quite so jarring.
[ Spoilers : it'll be jarring no matter what going from a glassed-in, engineered Utopia to a nuclear wasteland to a place that's not too far off Romdeau barring, you know. Lack of social and genetic engineering. So hey, up and up.
Long, pale fingers are counted on as she goes through her items: ]
One, I need a place to shop for clothing. I can't keep wearing these things every day.
Two, I'm going to need a place to train or, maybe, a trainer. Getting back in to a fitness routine now that I'm not on the Rabbit every day will be an improvement, I think.
Three... [ She pauses, seems to waver on this one, and finally comes out with it as if it's begrudging : ] ...I guess I'm going to have to learn to cook at least somewhat. Without Iggy or Vincent I'm at a loss, here. So, if anyone can give me instructions past a 'pinch' of salt in water for noodles, I'd appreciate it.
If anyone has anything to offer on any of these I'd appreciate it.
[ A curt little nod, and the video ends. ]
So far as settling in here, I need a few things. I was hoping someone might be able to offer me a good suggestion or two to look in to on a few items so that this isn't.. quite so jarring.
[ Spoilers : it'll be jarring no matter what going from a glassed-in, engineered Utopia to a nuclear wasteland to a place that's not too far off Romdeau barring, you know. Lack of social and genetic engineering. So hey, up and up.
Long, pale fingers are counted on as she goes through her items: ]
One, I need a place to shop for clothing. I can't keep wearing these things every day.
Two, I'm going to need a place to train or, maybe, a trainer. Getting back in to a fitness routine now that I'm not on the Rabbit every day will be an improvement, I think.
Three... [ She pauses, seems to waver on this one, and finally comes out with it as if it's begrudging : ] ...I guess I'm going to have to learn to cook at least somewhat. Without Iggy or Vincent I'm at a loss, here. So, if anyone can give me instructions past a 'pinch' of salt in water for noodles, I'd appreciate it.
If anyone has anything to offer on any of these I'd appreciate it.
[ A curt little nod, and the video ends. ]
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Oh, are we? I wasn't aware of that plan.
What counts under the criteria of 'pretty interesting', anyway? Out of curiosity.
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And double patties for one thing. Pattie burger for another. I saw something like that before and it looked ridiculously stupid: instead of a bun you just have a deep fried meat and then your burger patties in the middle and a sliver of lettuce to salvage your arteries. Things like that.
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Even reading that I feel a long work out in my future.
.. But with such an unlimited menu I think a small moment of indulgence won't be all bad. Possibly disgusting, but not bad.
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That assumes that this world isn’t some kind of respite for some of us, though.
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Previously I was trying to subsist in a nuclear winter wasteland in a small air ship with a man and two autoreivs.
You tell me.
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What's an autoreiv?
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It's more homely than Romdeau was, to be fair enough to Vincent, Pino and Kristeeva.
Autoreivs are, basically, robots. But much more advanced than the ones most are acquainted with, here. Pino is programmed to act like a child. My entourage, Iggy, was my protector, while he was around.