Hazel &quot;Essence&quot; Acquinas

Ok besides dat minor setback. Give me Anotha good reason why ah should do what ahm gonna do.

Amuse me. If ya make a good point den ah won’t do it.

"Hello Mr. Ace! I heard a request for reasonings, and I'd like to make the argument that it objectively won't be helpful in the long run."

Well.. guess ya righ on dat

"Yes, yes ! Now, if you're feeling upset, we should devise ways to be healthier about it. For your sake and everyone elses!"

Ok besides dat minor setback. Give me Anotha good reason why ah should do what ahm gonna do.

Amuse me. If ya make a good point den ah won’t do it.

"Hello Mr. Ace! I heard a request for reasonings, and I'd like to make the argument that it objectively won't be helpful in the long run."

"Good evening Mr. Gambi-- I should walk away slowly."

- @h-a-s-e-l-acquinas

Child.. been ages.. ya should address death by his name now ya now..

Da names Ace. Been here for awhile now.

*he sets down a whiteboard marker. For a guy plotting something he’s doing it like a college student… what even is half the writing?*

But yes. Good evenin ..

"Alright, Mr. Ace. I'll note that down." She's a little confused but she's got the spirit at least.

Hazel moved between the desks, trying to get a better look at the mad scribblings and decipher them.

*it wasn’t much it was just some crude drawings of him stabbing a guy and pushing him in a hole. The writing itself is just “end them” “protect family”, “buy coffee later” and a whole sentence without punctuation of “The end is nigh.ioen portal to hell and watch them all burn for messing with my family”. And more reminders to get coffee. You can tell he needs his caffeine*

If ya want ta talk ta gambit righ now he’s.. not really home. But de last time ah saw ya ah semi toned down. Not much though, but some

Oh that wasn't good.

Hazel immediately flipped through all of her de-escalation processes she had stored away. What a cobweb covered mess THAT file was.

Right, when faced with someone in a mindset like this, don't fight against their world.

"I don't know if this plan is exactly sustainable." She leaned forward, drumming her fingers on one of the school desks. "There's not much detail and with that many reminders to get some coffee... oh boy."

Work in progress.. it will be ready afta ah go out an do it..

Bit rusty planin dis

but oui.. needed a reminder ta get some..

But ah ain’t gonna stop cause everyone in trouble now

"But of course... But first! Coffee isn't good for anyone this late. How about some tea, Mr. Ace?" She gave him one of her usual smiles.

mm.. alrigh.. tea is fine…

"Wonderful! Let's go!" She clasped her hands together, turning on her heel ans quickly leaving the room. Tea was always nice!

"Good evening Mr. Gambi-- I should walk away slowly."

- @h-a-s-e-l-acquinas

Child.. been ages.. ya should address death by his name now ya now..

Da names Ace. Been here for awhile now.

*he sets down a whiteboard marker. For a guy plotting something he’s doing it like a college student… what even is half the writing?*

But yes. Good evenin ..

"Alright, Mr. Ace. I'll note that down." She's a little confused but she's got the spirit at least.

Hazel moved between the desks, trying to get a better look at the mad scribblings and decipher them.

*it wasn’t much it was just some crude drawings of him stabbing a guy and pushing him in a hole. The writing itself is just “end them” “protect family”, “buy coffee later” and a whole sentence without punctuation of “The end is nigh.ioen portal to hell and watch them all burn for messing with my family”. And more reminders to get coffee. You can tell he needs his caffeine*

If ya want ta talk ta gambit righ now he’s.. not really home. But de last time ah saw ya ah semi toned down. Not much though, but some

Oh that wasn't good.

Hazel immediately flipped through all of her de-escalation processes she had stored away. What a cobweb covered mess THAT file was.

Right, when faced with someone in a mindset like this, don't fight against their world.

"I don't know if this plan is exactly sustainable." She leaned forward, drumming her fingers on one of the school desks. "There's not much detail and with that many reminders to get some coffee... oh boy."

Work in progress.. it will be ready afta ah go out an do it..

Bit rusty planin dis

but oui.. needed a reminder ta get some..

But ah ain’t gonna stop cause everyone in trouble now

"But of course... But first! Coffee isn't good for anyone this late. How about some tea, Mr. Ace?" She gave him one of her usual smiles.

"Good evening Mr. Gambi-- I should walk away slowly."

- @h-a-s-e-l-acquinas

Child.. been ages.. ya should address death by his name now ya now..

Da names Ace. Been here for awhile now.

*he sets down a whiteboard marker. For a guy plotting something he’s doing it like a college student… what even is half the writing?*

But yes. Good evenin ..

"Alright, Mr. Ace. I'll note that down." She's a little confused but she's got the spirit at least.

Hazel moved between the desks, trying to get a better look at the mad scribblings and decipher them.

*it wasn’t much it was just some crude drawings of him stabbing a guy and pushing him in a hole. The writing itself is just “end them” “protect family”, “buy coffee later” and a whole sentence without punctuation of “The end is nigh.ioen portal to hell and watch them all burn for messing with my family”. And more reminders to get coffee. You can tell he needs his caffeine*

If ya want ta talk ta gambit righ now he’s.. not really home. But de last time ah saw ya ah semi toned down. Not much though, but some

Oh that wasn't good.

Hazel immediately flipped through all of her de-escalation processes she had stored away. What a cobweb covered mess THAT file was.

Right, when faced with someone in a mindset like this, don't fight against their world.

"I don't know if this plan is exactly sustainable." She leaned forward, drumming her fingers on one of the school desks. "There's not much detail and with that many reminders to get some coffee... oh boy."

"Good evening Mr. Gambi-- I should walk away slowly."

- @h-a-s-e-l-acquinas

Child.. been ages.. ya should address death by his name now ya now..

Da names Ace. Been here for awhile now.

*he sets down a whiteboard marker. For a guy plotting something he’s doing it like a college student… what even is half the writing?*

But yes. Good evenin ..

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"Alright, Mr. Ace. I'll note that down." She's a little confused but she's got the spirit at least.

Hazel moved between the desks, trying to get a better look at the mad scribblings and decipher them.

It's been... Quiet.

Not that I can complain. I've had time to sit down and think instead of just observe. Cleaned up a few things up in the noggin.

Hello again, world.

friends-of-humanity

Reminders for Humans

Every day the problem of mutants becomes more and more prevalent. It is important that people take action to defend themselves. Some of these ways to defend yourself are:

1. Fight for your human leaders and people

- Make sure the positions of the government are filled with humans

- Make sure their views align with humans and are not supportive of those muties

2. Humans will never be destroyed if you are united and loyal

- Don't give an inch to those muties

- Make sure you surround yourself with humans

- Building community in these trying times is everything

3. Remind everyone that muties are lesser beings

- As humans we have been on this earth for thousands of years

- We must remind these muties of their place which is 6 feet under

"This seems... objectively unsustainable?

History notes that this specific species of human wiped out the other ones that tried to evolve alongside them as well... Hm. I'll sort that away for further study."

friends-of-humanity

It's plenty sustainable when it's implemented properly.

#and the hatred flies over her head

"No... Not really. There's no ethical or frankly feasible way to go about such a belief system; given the fact that the people you talk about have a mutation. Everyone is prone to it! There's no ryhme or reason behind why or how, it simply is."

"... and one could argue that since nature is choosing to keep it there may be something else its getting ready for that we should worry about, who knows-"

And she's rambling on under her breath, now looking a little more concerned.

friends-of-humanity

Reminders for Humans

Every day the problem of mutants becomes more and more prevalent. It is important that people take action to defend themselves. Some of these ways to defend yourself are:

1. Fight for your human leaders and people

- Make sure the positions of the government are filled with humans

- Make sure their views align with humans and are not supportive of those muties

2. Humans will never be destroyed if you are united and loyal

- Don't give an inch to those muties

- Make sure you surround yourself with humans

- Building community in these trying times is everything

3. Remind everyone that muties are lesser beings

- As humans we have been on this earth for thousands of years

- We must remind these muties of their place which is 6 feet under

#The way I stopped for a second #you are very committed #dont mind Hazel she's partially a robot and a little bit autistic

"This seems... objectively unsustainable?

History notes that this specific species of human wiped out the other ones that tried to evolve alongside them as well... Hm. I'll sort that away for further study."

"Oof-! Feels like Winter took a few weeks outta me. Hello Mr. Bastion! I hope you've been alright."

- @h-a-s-e-l-acquinas

*brooding in the corner*

Oh I’ve been fine.

"...Your body language says otherwise, Mr. Bastion. Did something happen while my systems were down?"

Simply remembering simpler times.

"Ohhhh... yes, I understand." She nods, 'simpler times' to her, of course, being running around with a bunch of unruly teenagers and causing problems.

"Oof-! Feels like Winter took a few weeks outta me. Hello Mr. Bastion! I hope you've been alright."

- @h-a-s-e-l-acquinas

*brooding in the corner*

Oh I’ve been fine.

"...Your body language says otherwise, Mr. Bastion. Did something happen while my systems were down?"

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"Oh, hello there! You're new. I have not seen you yet. Greetings, I am Hazel!"

- @h-a-s-e-l-acquinas

Well, hello there, Hazel.

#okay to interact #x men #marvel rp #okay to reblog #x men oc #x men 97 #x men comics #x men rp #marvel #marvel roleplay

"Wonderful to meet you!" She beams, despite not having a name yet, this newcomer had already been added to internal archive for future reference.

Though she couldn't quite understand his composition, what he was made of- it was... it was a lot of different things. Oh well, who was she to judge?

There's a set of question marks in the top right of Hazel's vision, in place where a list of components would usually be. She's found herself a ring of mushrooms, and doesn't know how to compute them.

Fairy circles are confusing. Maybe she needs to stop coming to this park.

"These Christmas sweaters from Jean are lovely! I don't have to wear my scarf to stay warm!"

Do you actually get cold-?

"The downsides to only being partially robotic!" She chirped. "I still have a nervous system and temperature sensitivity. Of course I am able to regulate and make it manageable but why would I dedicate my operations to that when there are things to study?"

…hm I suppose I get cold too.. but I never register it as an issue?

"Perhaps you have a higher tolerance than I do, or your ratio of robotic to human is different."

Doesn’t matter. Learn anything new-?

"Yes!"

She perked up, getting that familiar grin on her freckled face. Designed to make anyone let their guard down.

She quieted down for a moment- scanning through all the nature information she had marked as 'new'.

She didn't really like learning anything about society, her mind simply glazing over it. It's not that it was uninteresting, she just found it confusing and annoying nowadays.

Nature had order. It had reason. It had non-sentient creatures figuring new things out and it FASCINATED her.

"I discovered a parasitic mushroom when watching an aunt colony!"

Ffs-

Sure tell me about it.

"At the moment there lives a mushroom that can target larger breeds of ants! Once the spores get into the body it's essentially a death sentence, as the growth quickly takes control of the body and wrenches the victim away from the colony and onto a plant.

Forcing it to stay on a leaf where it can grow before making it bite down onto the leaf so it can sprout from its skull and repeat the cycle to any others nearby. It's quite morbid and It's fascinating!"

*this is all white noise now*

*nod* uh huh

It wasn't disgust! That was the important part.

"... this isnt... too much, yes? I'm told such curiosities are a little... Morbid."

She went to grasp at her scarf-- it wasn't there. She pulled on her sweater a bit in instead, letting the stitches on her neck breathe.

No you’re fine.

"Okay..."

She got the feeling she should... switch the topic.

"It's all christmas-y back at school. Or-- holiday-ish?

How do these terms work?

It's nice to see everyone's relaxed for now."

I remember celebrating Christmas with my mother… one year we even got a puppy..

"A puppy? Oh dogs are so cool! The degree of separation where they came from is downright incredible!"

*Despite his programming screaming at him, this was too fond of a memory to not share*

His name was Pizza..

"Awww!"

She did that little happy thing where she couldn't keep her feet still.

A quick shudder and her sensors redirecting the excess energy had her not grinning so wide.

*Bastion tilts his head, studying her*

A golden Labrador

"Ohhh!! Quite smart things despite popular belief!" She nodded. The conversation shifting to animals made Hazel pay close attention as well.

Mhm.. died just after my 16th birthday.

Her happy response came to a screeching halt, replaced by a cold feeling that she didnt... know what to do with.

She did not like this feeling.

"...I see. That is..." She did a scan of the right combination. "...Unfortunate. I'm sure he was happy his whole life, though."

*Bastion nods*

Hm.. I must go test something I apologize.

#the way Hazel would find that fascinating.

"Okay. Safe trip!" She gave another small smile, spinning on her heel to return to the Mansion.

...She rubbed at the arm Mr. McCoy had bitten. Irritation, likely.

"These Christmas sweaters from Jean are lovely! I don't have to wear my scarf to stay warm!"

Do you actually get cold-?

"The downsides to only being partially robotic!" She chirped. "I still have a nervous system and temperature sensitivity. Of course I am able to regulate and make it manageable but why would I dedicate my operations to that when there are things to study?"

…hm I suppose I get cold too.. but I never register it as an issue?

"Perhaps you have a higher tolerance than I do, or your ratio of robotic to human is different."

Doesn’t matter. Learn anything new-?

"Yes!"

She perked up, getting that familiar grin on her freckled face. Designed to make anyone let their guard down.

She quieted down for a moment- scanning through all the nature information she had marked as 'new'.

She didn't really like learning anything about society, her mind simply glazing over it. It's not that it was uninteresting, she just found it confusing and annoying nowadays.

Nature had order. It had reason. It had non-sentient creatures figuring new things out and it FASCINATED her.

"I discovered a parasitic mushroom when watching an aunt colony!"

Ffs-

Sure tell me about it.

"At the moment there lives a mushroom that can target larger breeds of ants! Once the spores get into the body it's essentially a death sentence, as the growth quickly takes control of the body and wrenches the victim away from the colony and onto a plant.

Forcing it to stay on a leaf where it can grow before making it bite down onto the leaf so it can sprout from its skull and repeat the cycle to any others nearby. It's quite morbid and It's fascinating!"

*this is all white noise now*

*nod* uh huh

It wasn't disgust! That was the important part.

"... this isnt... too much, yes? I'm told such curiosities are a little... Morbid."

She went to grasp at her scarf-- it wasn't there. She pulled on her sweater a bit in instead, letting the stitches on her neck breathe.

No you’re fine.

"Okay..."

She got the feeling she should... switch the topic.

"It's all christmas-y back at school. Or-- holiday-ish?

How do these terms work?

It's nice to see everyone's relaxed for now."

I remember celebrating Christmas with my mother… one year we even got a puppy..

"A puppy? Oh dogs are so cool! The degree of separation where they came from is downright incredible!"

*Despite his programming screaming at him, this was too fond of a memory to not share*

His name was Pizza..

"Awww!"

She did that little happy thing where she couldn't keep her feet still.

A quick shudder and her sensors redirecting the excess energy had her not grinning so wide.

*Bastion tilts his head, studying her*

A golden Labrador

"Ohhh!! Quite smart things despite popular belief!" She nodded. The conversation shifting to animals made Hazel pay close attention as well.

Mhm.. died just after my 16th birthday.

Her happy response came to a screeching halt, replaced by a cold feeling that she didnt... know what to do with.

She did not like this feeling.

"...I see. That is..." She did a scan of the right combination. "...Unfortunate. I'm sure he was happy his whole life, though."

"These Christmas sweaters from Jean are lovely! I don't have to wear my scarf to stay warm!"

Do you actually get cold-?

"The downsides to only being partially robotic!" She chirped. "I still have a nervous system and temperature sensitivity. Of course I am able to regulate and make it manageable but why would I dedicate my operations to that when there are things to study?"

…hm I suppose I get cold too.. but I never register it as an issue?

"Perhaps you have a higher tolerance than I do, or your ratio of robotic to human is different."

Doesn’t matter. Learn anything new-?

"Yes!"

She perked up, getting that familiar grin on her freckled face. Designed to make anyone let their guard down.

She quieted down for a moment- scanning through all the nature information she had marked as 'new'.

She didn't really like learning anything about society, her mind simply glazing over it. It's not that it was uninteresting, she just found it confusing and annoying nowadays.

Nature had order. It had reason. It had non-sentient creatures figuring new things out and it FASCINATED her.

"I discovered a parasitic mushroom when watching an aunt colony!"

Ffs-

Sure tell me about it.

"At the moment there lives a mushroom that can target larger breeds of ants! Once the spores get into the body it's essentially a death sentence, as the growth quickly takes control of the body and wrenches the victim away from the colony and onto a plant.

Forcing it to stay on a leaf where it can grow before making it bite down onto the leaf so it can sprout from its skull and repeat the cycle to any others nearby. It's quite morbid and It's fascinating!"

*this is all white noise now*

*nod* uh huh

It wasn't disgust! That was the important part.

"... this isnt... too much, yes? I'm told such curiosities are a little... Morbid."

She went to grasp at her scarf-- it wasn't there. She pulled on her sweater a bit in instead, letting the stitches on her neck breathe.

No you’re fine.

"Okay..."

She got the feeling she should... switch the topic.

"It's all christmas-y back at school. Or-- holiday-ish?

How do these terms work?

It's nice to see everyone's relaxed for now."

I remember celebrating Christmas with my mother… one year we even got a puppy..

"A puppy? Oh dogs are so cool! The degree of separation where they came from is downright incredible!"

*Despite his programming screaming at him, this was too fond of a memory to not share*

His name was Pizza..

"Awww!"

She did that little happy thing where she couldn't keep her feet still.

A quick shudder and her sensors redirecting the excess energy had her not grinning so wide.

*Bastion tilts his head, studying her*

A golden Labrador