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silco ([personal profile] sink) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2022-08-09 07:41 am
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silco's bizarre adventures (open catchall)

Who: Silco + anyone
What: Settling in. Open starters indexed behind the cut; closed starters on request.
When After 8/8, throughout August.
Where: All over the place.
Content Warnings: Will be included with comments or in subject lines.


Index:
• OPEN: Trench exploration - Cassandra.
• OPEN: Trench exploration - Lumenwood - Blood Bank.
• OPEN: Trench exploration - Cellar Door - Earworm
• OPEN: "we glow so dim" - Wreckage diving.
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[personal profile] sink 2022-08-12 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ silco is still a little shaken by the intensity of a needle in his eye, even though it's something that has happened so many times in his life before. it simply never grows commonplace. he always needs a moment, hands clenching and unclenching, wishing he could close it, could blink over that dark and staring bulb.

of course, his discomfort is only shown in minor ways; he doesn't trust anybody in this room. but it means he takes a moment to compose himself before replying with equal civility: ]

You're very welcome.

May I ask for what purpose?

[ since she's introduced herself, and he's curious if she means to use it, drink it, or something else. ]
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[personal profile] robussy 2022-08-13 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ for the most part, 2B seems to watch the procedure undaunted. she has most of her self control in place, but in tiny surges of twitches upon her features— she begins to grow uneasy. his discomfort becomes her’s, and more and more does it seem apparent that she cannot look upon his face as it happens.

the energy makes her shoulders tense. she uses every ounce of willpower to straighten her back into impeccable posture and mask the intensity of her newfound empathy. ]

For ailment. [ even though it doesn’t seem like it, since she does seem perfectly healthy— she cradled her right hand, gloved with thin black leather both as part of her hunter’s gown as it was to avoid physical contact. ] I’ve been told I need a transfusion.
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