8th Dusting

[makeitquick]

[Voice / Action]

[You know she almost, almost signed on for that one mission. A guard, surviving, she knew she could handle it. But then when she saw that "desert" thing. she has no idea what a desert is, so today she is at the library researching that, mostly because she really doesn't have much better to do today. She is clearly in a better mood though- all her earrings are in place (one of them she even thinks might be gold) and she she has a shiny nose stud in place. But... as she learns more and looks into these things more-

..Jesu.

She's gotten over being afraid of the sun (somewhat) in Luceti, mostly because of how dreary winter is, but that desert that... she flips open her journal]

Hey, Luceti. Talk to me 'bout the sun. Some of you got tales for it, right? Gotta.

[Feel free to answer her or see her in the library]

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voice;

[makeitquick]

Got a home, a job, and a life I know. Maybe a little family. Like I said, home.

[She keeps stressing that because she just. Is floored that it doesn't explain everything]

[makeitquick]

[Ugh]

Distract. But that's what you prob'd call a city in the 21st.

[makeitquick]

Good. Great. Excellent.

[ voice ]

[makeitquick]

Not much. Usually sil, chems, coi, artifacts.

[Voice]

[mythmaker]

That sounds awful. I'm sorry, Melaka.

[And she isn't sure if it's appropriate or not, but...] I've always thought your hair looked lovely.

[redheadlion]

Huh. Never heard that one before.

[voice]

[hisdarkmark]

How fast?

voice

[notabluesbro]

Interested in weird deserts, are ya?

Well... We also had more than one moon, two. Five, actually. Other than that? Nothing much to the place; we use giant power plants from town to town to keep the place functioning.

[Filter]

[herotypical]

Listen. You have a cute little nickname for her. That probably at least starts to count.

[ voice ]

[lunas]

Wait, 'artifacts' is something I can still get, but what are those other ones? They sound more like kinds of coughs than actual.. you know, things!

[thelittlemacthatcould]

Huh. Man, there's sure a lot I gotta learn 'bout the future. I can probably ask all kinds y'questions for hours, but m'sure you wouldn't wanna hang around that long.

[makeitquick]

Yeah, lotta people never've heard of the stuff I say. Comes with the cen.

[Voice]

[makeitquick]

Sweet. ...That's sweet, Azu.

[Lightly, she's actually... not sure how to respond to it]

[redheadlion]

...Cen?

Hah, I guess that just proves the point.

voice

[makeitquick]

Interested in any deserts. Never been in one. Never seen one. Never anything.

...you say five?

[voice]

[makeitquick]

Depends. Being born dead count?

[Voice]

[mythmaker]

No, it's only the truth.

[She doesn't know how to pick up the conversation, either.]

Does the sun here bother you?

[ voice ]

[makeitquick]

Coi's coi and sil's sil. How do those sound like a cough?

[Filter]

[makeitquick]

...Azu's cute?

[makeitquick]

Cen. Century. Hundred years. But, seems like, yeah.

[makeitquick]

Yeah... kinda wouldn't wanna hang that long, talking 'bout it all. Not sure I'd object to something later if you hold back some.

Re: [Voice]

[makeitquick]

Don't mutate me, if you're asking that.

[With a cheery note. But the truth is... it does. All the time. she used to wear excessive sunblock until winter struck and it was out less, but she has no idea how she's going to handle spring, let alone summer. and the fact she's thinkin that far ahead depresses her too.]

[Voice]

[mythmaker]

[She's definitely thinking about that, too, though.]

Melaka, how long have you been in Luceti?

[thelittlemacthatcould]

Cool! Well, guess I should give ya a breather, huh. It was nice talkin' to ya, miss.

[makeitquick]

Sure - Later, Mac.