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[ What does one do after the Cordis cycle, after a tiring few days? Stay in bed and... post because she has nothing better to do. She will be judging everyone. ]

Out of curiosity, how many of you are looking for moonlacing partners? I mean, you could probably just ask a friend or something, but for the more available, what do you have to offer that makes you stand out from the others who are looking for partners?

Show a picture of yourself and what you're looking for. I'll provide a sample.

NAME Reyvenne
AGE 53
LOOKING FOR I need a lot of money. A LOT. I'm a bandit but I don't want to live a life of crime here so I'm going to need to moonlace with at least 30 people a month. 
OFFERING What. You don't think I'm hot?

((Feel free to advertise your chars or someone else!! Here's the code:

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I can empathize.

( It what he'd used to do back home, after all.

Here and now... he's still not sure what he wants to do, and it bothers him. )

No, I suppose it would be rather difficult.
The "young for a very long time" look, however, would be wildly popular for most.

( She gets it; she's had a lot of fawning over the result of her nanites assisting in that, but it's really only going to delay her 10, maybe 20 years. It's hard to say yet. But if she had the chance to live longer just to do more good, she may take it. )

They strike me as very excited scientists, which they are, of course.
A little bit awkward, a lot of enthusiasm, and a lot of babbling. 😄
It's quite cute until they have sharp implements.

( She doesn't like it either, but it seems to be about the best description. "I'm intensely aroused and seem to be making others aroused" is a bit... you know. But his reassurance has her relaxing, further still that he doesn't seem to be bothered by her fingers curling in his sleeve.

The coffee brews up behind her, and she's stepping back into his space with her fingertips ginger at his waist, testing, before circling him entirely. He probably won't like it, but she's sighing her relief and slumping against him immediately, brow to the tough armor over his chest. The flattened ears relax and droop, tail flicking in idle contentment. )

That's good— I'm really glad. ( ...are the words she chooses, but in the tone she would usually say "I'm sorry, Jack". It seems to be the underlying meaning. ) Just... a minute. If I may.

( Knowing what she knows makes this easier. And that he knows her, as well, sets her mind at ease. This will be alright. Neither will expect anything of the other. Her fingertips curl down under the armor and under his shirt, flats of her fingers against the small of his back, and the relief nearly turns her to jello. Truly, she's sorry for this. )

She sounds like a resourceful woman. If she shows up here, surely she'll find some way to let you know.

Of course. What's a knight without an army to back them up?

Identities can be precious things for Servants, so I'm not sure who else would be fine with me handing. their names out without asking first. Gawain may know for sure.

Yeah, you're right! I just gotta trust her to get in touch if she shows up. Thanks, Rosetta!

I know exactly what you mean. I want to learn as much as I can about the music and technology of this world and any of the others the Moonblessed represent while I can.

I'm just looking for an avenue for people to find others to moonlace with. There are people who are more receptive to the idea, after all.

[ She's not that kind of person, but she does want to see how everyone else looks and what they're willing to do. ]

Now sounds great, then! I'll see you there soon.

((ooc: wanna rp it out here, move to a catch-all log, handwave, or whatever?))

If you're not adverse to venturing down to Level 3, there's a hole in the wall spot that I frequent. I can send you directions should you need them.

_{[Hoo boy. Xemnas is going to give him a real run for his munny, isn't he? Let's see... What's something simple, harmless, and something even the head honcho could get behind?

It's harder to come up with something than he thought.]}

wwwwwwwwwwwwwell what about

i dunno
movies? we could rent a couple and chill at either your place or mine and see if you like any of them. maybe order some takeout too? or we can even bum around the first level and see if something catches your eye

theres the beach too if we wanna start off super easy

hey i had a couple hits back home in other worlds so i must've did something right!

but its demyx!! and you're percival yeah?

Indeed. We didn't fight many navel battles when I was alive though.

Traveling by sea was a perilous affair. Cannot recommend it.

I see. I wish you and yours safe travel when you do when you finally make your pilgrimage.

[He remembers the times before ships flew…but it’s so hard to imagine in the hear and now.]

Our Light-

[There’s a slight pause as he tries to put his thoughts into words.]

Our Light is crucial to who we are as Guardians, where I am from. We are risen in it to defend it, we are attuned to it, and we live and die by it. The Light keeps us alive so that we may continue to protect and defend, no matter the foe.

My entire home planet is covered in water.
But we travel in space, between stars.
We just call it a Navy because starships and waterships aren't all that different.

[She gets closer and for a moment Jack looks like he's going to bolt. He's spurned most physical contact in the years following Overwatch's collapse, for obvious reasons, and though he knows of course that this is Angela, Jack's hindbrain reacts to the approach as if pain is coming.]

What are you--

[She's hugging him. Of course she is, and Jack isn't quite sure how to react. He raises his arms a little but doesn't return the gesture, hands hovering awkwardly. He'd known Angela to be affectionate, sure, but this is a little much.]

You all right?

Please, like I'd actually bother punching you with my hand in the first place.

time out, clarifying question:

what were you planning on using

That makes sense. I guess what we're dealing with is more of an inherent societal problem, since... well, we have a group of people with inherent abilities and a group of people who don't, and the way things have played out resulted in the latter tending to take a little better to the industrial end of things. It's evened out a little more, but... the societal damage has been done, I think.

Anyway, that seems like a fine job to have. I guess your galaxy is pretty well explored, then?

[This is, to be fair, not unexpected. And while Xigbar has, to some extent, been shoving Xemnas at various things - see also: the fact that this post exists at all - that's not quite the same as having an assortment of things he knows he likes and is willing to draw on when this sort of situation comes up.]

That first would be the easiest, perhaps.

they are not me and i am not them
theyre older than me

[ She equates their ages for the reason why they're not struggling as hard as she is. Having someone suggest that they can on them somehow sends Gwenhwyfar in an absolute rage.

And it takes a while for Gwenhwyfar to respond back. ]

Edited 2019-04-26 05:18 (UTC)

i was born this way
you cannot do a birth

[ To hell with her futile attempts at typing.

It's unfortunate, had Gwenhwyfar didn't have such reservations on strangers, she wouldn't have such a reaction. But it's clear Gwenhwyfar becomes absolutely eratic emotionally at this point. ]

Rely?!

The only person I can rely on is MYSELF!

[ She snarls, taking every bit of rage that she has in a balled fist and smashing against a hard surface, stone of all things hard enough to nearly destroy it with her strength and draw her own blood. ]

The outer core and middle regions, yes. The further out from the center, no. And the deep core, also no. Those are kind of a maze of gravitic anomalies. Massive holes in space that prevent safe transit.

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