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I presume no greeters have 8een written on my part just yet so here we are, some form of initi8tive 8eing taken at last. Hopefully this isn’t 8eing posted too tardy in respect to your preferences, 8ut I have heard many people 8elieve these things are done 8etter l8 than never.
I’m Aderyn Serket, it’s a pleasure to make your acqu8intance I’m sure.
Venix barely spared a glance toward her before delivering his report to his captain. “Both ships seized. Valuables stored on the Prime. Those crews that surrendered were left behind, after making sure their cannons were disabled. My ship took quite a beating, but she’ll survive.” He turned his gaze back to Suaveterre when he said the next part. “I also lost 30 good men.” Venix took the final seat once he had finished his report. “All in all I’d say an alright first skirmish. But you’d know better than I would.”
❝ Wonderful job, darling. Thirty is quite a few, but I suppose it is what it is. It was a particularly bountiful skirmish at that, given our most recent company - Oh, come now, don’t grimace like that, Cerise. ❞
– You rest a hand on Sauveterre’s knee, giving it a pat before cleverly returning it to your own lap. Wouldn’t do to lose a hand in such quiet circumstances, even if Cerise appeared unarmed. When neither of them speak up, you’re forced to continue blathering pleasantries, but the other captain interrupts you before you have the chance.
❝ Pardon how bitter I have been, as far as first impressions can go, I fear that was not the most agréable. Nevertheless, I did enjoy our little ‘dance’ prior the head bashing, it has been a while since I have duelled with someone so skilful so thank you for posing a relatively worthy adversary. ❞
Her lips twitch into some semblance of a smile, but it is more akin to the polite nod of the head than any expression of joviality. You’re just happy to see that she hasn’t bitten any heads off yet.
Happy Chinese New Year to all my followers celebrating it! 新年快乐！
“…Captains.” Venix said, clearing his throat. “Did I miss something?” He glanced at Smythe. “I figured you would want a report after that run. Should I wait until you finish with her?”
– Sauveterre merely looks over her glass at Venix as she takes a sip, you taking your time to set down the jug and smile at him when he enters.
❝ Oh, Venix! Perfect timing, Cerise was just telling me of your swordsmanship not long ago. I’m rather impressed, but please, do have a seat. ❞
Gesturing to the only other chair in the room, you look between the two of them expectantly. Eventually, Sauveterre, whose first name is apparently Cerise, lowers her glass and clears her throat softly.
❝ And what of my crew, Venix? ❞
Ouch, that tone was a little harsh. Not surprisingly considering she probably had a raging headache from that bash to the skull.
No thanks needed for something that like.
Oh? Did you happen to find it through battle? Or was it you noticed something that you had a particular interest in?
I wanted something relatively unique, and although I have met some called Aderyn, those people were far and few. It was largely for practical purposes that I adopted the name, a flight from the law that needed no running; if it had rel8ed to my past history as a gam8lignant then I would have 8een caught sooner than l8er.
Venix spent the better part of an hour overseeing the repairs to his ship. His ship.. that felt good to say. Still he knew the captain would be expecting a status report soon. So he left his lieutenant (Venix was still a military man at heart, and terms like first mate were difficult for him to adjust too) in charge of overseeing the repairs
It took another quarter of an hour to actually make it to the captain’s flagship. He wondered what her crew was doing. “Alright boys, where is she.” He said to nobody in particular
– One of the friendlier crewmen speak up, mentioning she’s probably chatting to the guest. He says “guest” in a funny way, as if it’s a word he hasn’t practiced saying before. The cabin is only one floor down, rather near the stairs. Before Venix had his own ship, that room was the one he had slept in, furnished almost as nicely as your own.
You were indeed sitting there, holding a jug of water for the newly awoken Sauveterre.
Insults to my aromatic qualities are my only weakness.
ur smelly
Oh dear, that’s unfortun8.
"AH"
» PIN MY MUSE
There were 3 items in your list. Here they are in random order:
1. UNF2. DONT3. UGH
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
– A huff of air leaves your lungs as you’re shoved rather roughly against the wall, the jadeblood’s eyes glinting with something that matches the lightly tinted green of her cheeks. With a hand on her shoulder, fingers pressing only slightly, you meet her gaze, wondering what she’s going to try next.
❝ I must admit, dear, you’ve got me the slightest bit speechless. ❞
– You smirk, quirking an eyebrow.
Kanaya wasn’t entirely certain if that would have truly worked. It was a spur of the moment, and their little talk previously accompanied by a drink or two of something rather strong, left the Rainbow Drinker a little worse for wear as far as self restraint. Her blush deepens when she realizes both of their positions, and Kanaya clears her throat. The Marquise just looked very… tempting in the moment. “You and me both. I’m sorry, you just looked… gorgeous in that light.”
– You could generally handle your drink rather well, but it did help to loosen you up. Loosen you up meaning that pulling your hand from her shoulder to lightly brush your thumb against her jawline isn’t very difficult and doesn’t take very long to achieve in the next moment.
❝ You look even more so up close. ❞
#Wrigglers tend to 8e rather short in stature#a growth spurt thankfully followed not a perigee l8er.#8ut yes it is a little surprising she never 8 me.
+I know 8ut have you SEEN my alt? +She's almost nine and looks like a wriggler. +I'm not sure how to feel a8out this.
The pleasure is all mine! You seem super polite, so I think we won’t have any problems at all. It’s nice to meet you too, miss Aderyn.
Ah, I know one of your alternates, and… well, we aren’t in good terms at all, but it seems more to her side than mine. Honestly? A good first impression makes miracles! And yours is an A+.
Well, I do try. Might I get the name of my flatterer?
Likewise, with good impressions that is. We Serkets tend to have personalities that either mesh well or not at all with those we meet, 8ut that’s sometimes a little more extreme if the Serket in question is feeling particularly immature.
UGH
Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY
– His fingers dig into your arms, sure to leave a bruise as he pushes you up against the wall. One of your own hands instinctively reaches up to wrap around his throat as your brow furrows. You didn’t recognise your assailant and this was a little forward for black flirting, you thought.
❝ What on Alternia are you- ❞
– You’re cut off when he slams you against the wall a second time with equal force.
"AH"
» PIN MY MUSE
There were 3 items in your list. Here they are in random order:
1. UNF2. DONT3. UGH
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
– A huff of air leaves your lungs as you’re shoved rather roughly against the wall, the jadeblood’s eyes glinting with something that matches the lightly tinted green of her cheeks. With a hand on her shoulder, fingers pressing only slightly, you meet her gaze, wondering what she’s going to try next.
❝ I must admit, dear, you’ve got me the slightest bit speechless. ❞
– You smirk, quirking an eyebrow.
Aderyn… Alright, I suppose that isn’t too hard to do.
If you may please do. I find no need yet to give my self a name that makes me stick out from the infinite copies of us out there.
Much appreci8ed, Mindfang.
Fair enough, the need struck me for a different reason I suppose. Perhaps you will come across a fitting nickname one day that works surprisingly well.
PIN MY MUSE
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY
Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING
Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose
I remem8er a time when I was just over 4′ tall.
#I was one and a half sweeps.
+How do small trolls shorter than 4'8 even exist. +How have you not 8een eaten yet. +How has your lusus not eaten you yet.
ceruleangoddessofthesea:
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Well… You’re not another one of my descendants… Rather another one of me.
Outstanding o8serv8tion, darling. I’m only joking of course, I go 8y Aderyn if you would 8e so kind as to call me such.
And what shall I call you, unless you would rather stick to the classic moniker, Mindfang?
