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@movie-ingdancinglady
Good Morning darlings! I am Onicidium Phytic, Fourth Bloom, but you may call me Miss Dee or Miss Phytic if that’s difficult to pronounce.
She/It pronouns
I am a filmmaker, actress, writer, dancer, I suppose I’m just a performer In general (giggle)
Proud owner of @sierra-fletcher
Please come and talk with me. I love meeting new cuties just like you!
(it feels like a sweet rythmn is playing through the intercom,, it’s…. so soothing)
{Abby scrambles up from her lethargy, and the horrid state of her room trips her up. She lands facefirst on a pile of her clothes, and takes some time to steady herself.}
{By then, most of her resolve to actually investigate whatever this is on the intercom has faded away, she... she feels kinda lazy?}
Sweet... sweet mixtape. That you, Aphid...?
(it feels as though the nebula prowler is,, moving,, jumping somewhere.)
(a clunk.. as it docks in something.)
[you hear,,,, birds? it sounds like a jungle outside..]
[the soothing rhythm stops playing over the intercom.. now instead being audible but far away..] [and another even more distant one..]
{the view from your window shows a greenhouse with potted plants all around and flowers crawling above, it feels like a terran garden center back when they still existed...}
[muffled.] dear abigail. welcome aboard my greenhouse, please come out when you feel able. ^^v^^
W-what? Where... where am I? What the fuck- why is it... like a jungle outside? Or.. something???
{It's just enough to make Abby investigate what the noise could be. She exits into the greenhouse, rifle in hand, although she quickly gives up on this once she realises it is too heavy for her.}
Hello...? Noise...? Come out, weed.
{the affini would excuse itself from the table, previously drinking mineral water and talking to Onicidium and adoring little Sierra while she ate dogbone shaped cookies}
[@movie-ingdancinglady, @sierra-fletcher]
"feel free to interupt if you see me doing something wrong" ^^v^^
{before long Corntaurea stands in a doorway on the other side of the greenhouse.}
to answer your question dearie, you're in my hab, orbiting The Zealand, i know this all must be a lot for you, but i mean you no harm.
[the misting system activates watering the plants but also disbursing class-E's into the air]
you may call me Miss Maxis, or simply Connie will work too. ^^v^^
(Onicidium places Sierra into a makeshift pouch of vines, just in case of any “danger” that Abigail may pose)
It’s ok darling we’re going to stay back here for the time being, ok?
(To Connie, in Affini) You’re doing great!!!
(She gives a little double thumbs up from afar before beginning to pet the little puppy sprout)
{its gaze would stay focused on Abigail, but one of her vines would intertwine with yours.}
<[in affini] Thanks Onicidium>
{Abby sniffs the air, and her tail goes completely static. Something is... off. Plus, seeing an Affini in person... its enough to.}
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! AAAAAA!! AAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
{Remaining in place, she starts screaming REALLY loudly. Until her voice runs completely dry, and she coughs a few times.}
{After taking a deep breath, she just starts screaming again.}
AAAAAAAAAHHH!!!
(…the class E’s aren’t acting quick enough..)
{it would slowly “sit” on it’s knees trying to seem as harmless as possible.}
yes. I know this is scary but just how you cared for your own cornflowers i want to love and care for you.
You’re a very good girl. and you’re being very brave for me.. you’re safe here abby.
{you feel a sting on the back of your left leg,, a more intense class E & some C,, the vine having snaked through a door behind you.}
puppy. I need you to calm down for me.
{The screaming fades, and Abby feels a wave of relaxation wash over her. Looking at the giant cornflower lady now... it was strange, wondering why she was even screaming to begin with. In a weird, non-Terran awful xeno kinda way...}
{Was it just Abby, or was it beautiful?}
H-huh...? I... what.. pup-puppy..y...?
{She was... safe here, wasn't she? What reason did she have not to trust this XENO beautiful flower? After all, it clearly IS GOING TO DO SOMETHING TO ME!! meant her absolutely no harm.}
{She stumbled slightly towards the pretty flower, trying her best to refocus.}
Whus... whus goin' on??
{quickly two vines move to stop her from stumbling and getting hurt.}
{it does a warm smile, and giggles}
d'awhh, my dear Abigail, "what's going on" is simply a wellness check, you've not been doing well, for a very long time, and it had me so so so concerned...
{the vines move to scritch you behind your ears before moving to tip up your chin. it's biorythmn,, its radiance feeling,, so proud..}
you deserve better than spending your time alone, hiding away in the middle of nowhere, and you know this..
do you want a hug dearie? and you can say no. you've been through, so much.
Rrrr... ruff?? But... you're- you are .. you're an Affini. aren't you? That's... you're bad supposed to be... be... mmfn..-
{She doesn't know how to feel anymore... why is it so proud of her? She's good for nothing, isn't she? A leech, right? So then... then why...}
{Without really thinking, letting the Class-C's act for her, she nods. She wants a hug. It's been a good bit since anyone... sincerely hugged her.}
{Right?}
{Just one wouldn't hurt her freedom-fighting ways.}
I’m supposed to be what dear?
{it smiles, its core radiating a proud thrum}
{it rises slowly, moving over to Abigail, then wrapping her vines around her new ward,,, the vines soft, their warmth pleasant, her scent,,}
I’m very proud of you abby, for letting me do this, you didn’t shoot me, nor yell at me, nor threaten.
{it loosens its grasp, guiding your head to look up at it. its vines continuing to gently hold you}
see dearie? there’s nothing to be afraid of.
would you like something to eat? ^^v^^
{Proud... it is proud of her. Abby can't help but nuzzle herself into the vines, just a little bit, even if there was a part at the back of her mind screeching that this was deeply wrong.}
I
...
want food.? its nnot poinsk.. poisoned right? i don't wanna getpoisoned..
{There are little flickers of light in her eyes, she is desperately trying to fight through the haze of drugs, but her body is simply too weak and NEET-ish to even begin.}
D..do you have.. .. vannilla sponge .catke? cake.? Ib. its my favorite. with jam fill.ing
{it giggles patting your head while you nuzzled}
no dear no, i won’t poison you, you’re my guest afterall! ehehe
yes of course, let’s go compile some right away, would you also like some dogbone shaped butter cookies, i baked them myself. ^^v^^
{it taps its still connected vine with miss dee, signalling her to clear away from the table}
{it gently picks up her dear abby carrying her off to the room behind her, in here is a big garden table with affini sized teacups and common terran cakes laying on top of it.}
[a panel seeps into the table soon after emerging with a plate of vanilla sponge cake on it]
{Abigail is place down on the table, vines forming a soft harness around her, it feels like a nice constant hug}
*cooing* ehehe you’re such a delight dearie, eat up~
{It's easy to feel comfortable, even if there is sti this nagging, sinking feeling in Abby that something is horribly wrong with all this. But... there is the cake! It's right there!}
{It would be just a terrible, terrible shame to waste all that good cooking. And seeing this, Abby begins to chew through the cake.}
{It's. It's really good. Just how she likes it, saturated in a cloying bliss from which there is no escape. Does she even want to escape?}
Tt...tha nmk you?? The...cthi. this is nice... you're... scary really nice...? Nice...
{it sits there enjoying its mineral water tea, adoring Abigail all the while}
{just as promised the cake wasn’t poisoned, but it tasted heavenly especially with 4 adoring eyes on you}
ehehe, awh you’ve got cake all over you {it wipes the crumbs away}
{it would head pat you in a spiral motion,, running its vines delicately through your hair}
dearie after you’ve eaten how about a quick nap, a bath, and then we can watch a movie together?
Your choice of film course~ ^^v<<~
<*cooing*, so cute so adorable so precious, pretty pretty princess it said in affini>
{A... nap? That was enough to make her tail start wagging. She does a biiiig stretch, and even yawns a little bit!}
Nap... bath? Hhhuuuhn.... yeah... go voo. good iea..idea. i... was ..re.all tired anyway.. hhow.did you knn.ow.?
{The moment the pets stop, Abby reflexively shoves herself under a vine to wordlessy demand more. The vacant look in her eyes suggests she might not even be aware she's doing this...}
I dd..ont. dneed a batb..h. im sccent.maxxing...
ooooh biiiiig stretch!
mhmm, i've got my ways of telling ehehe~
.....and uh, dearie,,,,,,, i'm veto'ing "scent", "maxing" you're already plenty desirable to me.. (,,maybe later though,,,,♥ )
{it would return to patting, scooping up the puppy, it's core sending out adoring thrum after one after another}
{...at the end of the pats, you feel a slight poke,,, and everything seems to fade to black,, its warm smile being the last thing you see before drifting.. away..}
- - - - - - - - - - - - -
{with it's dearest safe in its vines, it stood up, and walked to through a door to check on Onicidium & Sierra.}
we're done, feel free to come in again, this went well. it really helped having you here just-in-case elder.
...isn't she just, the cutest,,, oh my stars..
[cc: @movie-ingdancinglady | @sierra-phytic-7th-floret]
(Onicidium scoops Sierra out of the pouch and into her arms, a little class y flavored pacifier in her mouth. Her biorhythm is a little uneasy but still still overall proud)
Wonderfully done, Corntaurea! Are you certain this is the first time you’ve done this? I didn’t even have to step in once!
I’m still here. Please come at your earliest convenience. Alone is preferable.
^w^ Don't worry just taking care of something and I'll be right over!
Abigail..! Abigail, listen to me. They’re trying to trick you. Don’t trust them. It’s me, Aphid.
A...phid?..
hhn...heh,.
you e. w. u.. nrver. necer cared abou .t me
sn.too p pretending um that u
do
Don’t you dare say that. I see you as a daughter. I care about you to the moon and back.
Please.. try to resist. I’ll save you.
Terra Invicta, remember?
a daughter you’ve threatened to kill instead of letting me take care of her?
honey. all i have done is hug and let her relax, she’s not in any peril, infact she’s enjoying a cake her tail wagging at max speeds
{cooing}
let her have this. you know she needs it.
I DID NOT THREATEN TO KILL HER.
How fucking stupid are you weeds????
..look. If you just want to check on her, I guess it’s fine. But get any ideas about enslaving her and she won’t be the floret that dies. That’s not a warning, that’s a promise.
Terra Invicta.
What floret are you threatening then?
Not that you are a genuine threat to any of them.
I believe it is mine. I will not let any harm come to her. That is my promise.
(it feels like a sweet rythmn is playing through the intercom,, it’s…. so soothing)
{Abby scrambles up from her lethargy, and the horrid state of her room trips her up. She lands facefirst on a pile of her clothes, and takes some time to steady herself.}
{By then, most of her resolve to actually investigate whatever this is on the intercom has faded away, she... she feels kinda lazy?}
Sweet... sweet mixtape. That you, Aphid...?
(it feels as though the nebula prowler is,, moving,, jumping somewhere.)
(a clunk.. as it docks in something.)
[you hear,,,, birds? it sounds like a jungle outside..]
[the soothing rhythm stops playing over the intercom.. now instead being audible but far away..] [and another even more distant one..]
{the view from your window shows a greenhouse with potted plants all around and flowers crawling above, it feels like a terran garden center back when they still existed...}
[muffled.] dear abigail. welcome aboard my greenhouse, please come out when you feel able. ^^v^^
W-what? Where... where am I? What the fuck- why is it... like a jungle outside? Or.. something???
{It's just enough to make Abby investigate what the noise could be. She exits into the greenhouse, rifle in hand, although she quickly gives up on this once she realises it is too heavy for her.}
Hello...? Noise...? Come out, weed.
{the affini would excuse itself from the table, previously drinking mineral water and talking to Onicidium and adoring little Sierra while she ate dogbone shaped cookies}
[@movie-ingdancinglady, @sierra-fletcher]
"feel free to interupt if you see me doing something wrong" ^^v^^
{before long Corntaurea stands in a doorway on the other side of the greenhouse.}
to answer your question dearie, you're in my hab, orbiting The Zealand, i know this all must be a lot for you, but i mean you no harm.
[the misting system activates watering the plants but also disbursing class-E's into the air]
you may call me Miss Maxis, or simply Connie will work too. ^^v^^
(Onicidium places Sierra into a makeshift pouch of vines, just in case of any “danger” that Abigail may pose)
It’s ok darling we’re going to stay back here for the time being, ok?
(To Connie, in Affini) You’re doing great!!!
(She gives a little double thumbs up from afar before beginning to pet the little puppy sprout)
{its gaze would stay focused on Abigail, but one of her vines would intertwine with yours.}
<[in affini] Thanks Onicidium>
{Abby sniffs the air, and her tail goes completely static. Something is... off. Plus, seeing an Affini in person... its enough to.}
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! AAAAAA!! AAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
{Remaining in place, she starts screaming REALLY loudly. Until her voice runs completely dry, and she coughs a few times.}
{After taking a deep breath, she just starts screaming again.}
AAAAAAAAAHHH!!!
(…the class E’s aren’t acting quick enough..)
{it would slowly “sit” on it’s knees trying to seem as harmless as possible.}
yes. I know this is scary but just how you cared for your own cornflowers i want to love and care for you.
You’re a very good girl. and you’re being very brave for me.. you’re safe here abby.
{you feel a sting on the back of your left leg,, a more intense class E & some C,, the vine having snaked through a door behind you.}
puppy. I need you to calm down for me.
{The screaming fades, and Abby feels a wave of relaxation wash over her. Looking at the giant cornflower lady now... it was strange, wondering why she was even screaming to begin with. In a weird, non-Terran awful xeno kinda way...}
{Was it just Abby, or was it beautiful?}
H-huh...? I... what.. pup-puppy..y...?
{She was... safe here, wasn't she? What reason did she have not to trust this XENO beautiful flower? After all, it clearly IS GOING TO DO SOMETHING TO ME!! meant her absolutely no harm.}
{She stumbled slightly towards the pretty flower, trying her best to refocus.}
Whus... whus goin' on??
{quickly two vines move to stop her from stumbling and getting hurt.}
{it does a warm smile, and giggles}
d'awhh, my dear Abigail, "what's going on" is simply a wellness check, you've not been doing well, for a very long time, and it had me so so so concerned...
{the vines move to scritch you behind your ears before moving to tip up your chin. it's biorythmn,, its radiance feeling,, so proud..}
you deserve better than spending your time alone, hiding away in the middle of nowhere, and you know this..
do you want a hug dearie? and you can say no. you've been through, so much.
Rrrr... ruff?? But... you're- you are .. you're an Affini. aren't you? That's... you're bad supposed to be... be... mmfn..-
{She doesn't know how to feel anymore... why is it so proud of her? She's good for nothing, isn't she? A leech, right? So then... then why...}
{Without really thinking, letting the Class-C's act for her, she nods. She wants a hug. It's been a good bit since anyone... sincerely hugged her.}
{Right?}
{Just one wouldn't hurt her freedom-fighting ways.}
I’m supposed to be what dear?
{it smiles, its core radiating a proud thrum}
{it rises slowly, moving over to Abigail, then wrapping her vines around her new ward,,, the vines soft, their warmth pleasant, her scent,,}
I’m very proud of you abby, for letting me do this, you didn’t shoot me, nor yell at me, nor threaten.
{it loosens its grasp, guiding your head to look up at it. its vines continuing to gently hold you}
see dearie? there’s nothing to be afraid of.
would you like something to eat? ^^v^^
{Proud... it is proud of her. Abby can't help but nuzzle herself into the vines, just a little bit, even if there was a part at the back of her mind screeching that this was deeply wrong.}
I
...
want food.? its nnot poinsk.. poisoned right? i don't wanna getpoisoned..
{There are little flickers of light in her eyes, she is desperately trying to fight through the haze of drugs, but her body is simply too weak and NEET-ish to even begin.}
D..do you have.. .. vannilla sponge .catke? cake.? Ib. its my favorite. with jam fill.ing
{it giggles patting your head while you nuzzled}
no dear no, i won’t poison you, you’re my guest afterall! ehehe
yes of course, let’s go compile some right away, would you also like some dogbone shaped butter cookies, i baked them myself. ^^v^^
{it taps its still connected vine with miss dee, signalling her to clear away from the table}
{it gently picks up her dear abby carrying her off to the room behind her, in here is a big garden table with affini sized teacups and common terran cakes laying on top of it.}
[a panel seeps into the table soon after emerging with a plate of vanilla sponge cake on it]
{Abigail is place down on the table, vines forming a soft harness around her, it feels like a nice constant hug}
*cooing* ehehe you’re such a delight dearie, eat up~
(Onicidium gets up and moves from the table. Patiently waiting for the signal to return, she continues to pet @sierra-fletcher, still inside the flort pouch)
<Wonderfully done, dear!! Keep it up!!>
Hello. I would like to rendezvous with you to discuss a matter of urgency. Are you able to visit these coordinates?
{Coordinates attached. They appear to correspond to an unknown vessel a few light-years away, within an hour jump distance.}
@movie-ingdancinglady I think someone needs help.... or its a trap
Hmmm… I too am suspicious of this, sweetie. We are currently preoccupied, so I believe we should send these coordinates to the BXWC. Ok, darling? (She gives you head pets)
@local-oak-clerk
(In affini) <The blue puppy has threatened my floret not too long ago and all of a sudden, this message appears in her inbox. I believe that this may be where she is.>
<Nice try, Aphid.>
Maybe if we're quick we can catch another friend!
(Onicidium’s biorhythm grows unsteady, her vines becoming slightly looser)
I… Sierra it’s… I don’t know sweetie…
(She looks down into your eyes)
…oh I can’t say no to you~
Once we are done here, ok, sweetie?
Ok!! ^w^ Gonna rescue more friends!!
We’ll see, darling.
(Her biorhythm remains unsteady)
(She hugs and nuzzles a vine in the pouch)
(Her biorhythm calms down, the nervousness replaced with love for her floret. The vine you are nuzzling starts to pet you)
I love you, sweetie.
Hello. I would like to rendezvous with you to discuss a matter of urgency. Are you able to visit these coordinates?
{Coordinates attached. They appear to correspond to an unknown vessel a few light-years away, within an hour jump distance.}
@movie-ingdancinglady I think someone needs help.... or its a trap
Hmmm… I too am suspicious of this, sweetie. We are currently preoccupied, so I believe we should send these coordinates to the BXWC. Ok, darling? (She gives you head pets)
@local-oak-clerk
(In affini) <The blue puppy has threatened my floret not too long ago and all of a sudden, this message appears in her inbox. I believe that this may be where she is.>
<Nice try, Aphid.>
Maybe if we're quick we can catch another friend!
(Onicidium’s biorhythm grows unsteady, her vines becoming slightly looser)
I… Sierra it’s… I don’t know sweetie…
(She looks down into your eyes)
…oh I can’t say no to you~
Once we are done here, ok, sweetie?
Ok!! ^w^ Gonna rescue more friends!!
We’ll see, darling.
(Her biorhythm remains unsteady)
Hello. I would like to rendezvous with you to discuss a matter of urgency. Are you able to visit these coordinates?
{Coordinates attached. They appear to correspond to an unknown vessel a few light-years away, within an hour jump distance.}
@movie-ingdancinglady I think someone needs help.... or its a trap
Hmmm… I too am suspicious of this, sweetie. We are currently preoccupied, so I believe we should send these coordinates to the BXWC. Ok, darling? (She gives you head pets)
@local-oak-clerk
(In affini) <The blue puppy has threatened my floret not too long ago and all of a sudden, this message appears in her inbox. I believe that this may be where she is.>
<Nice try, Aphid.>
Maybe if we're quick we can catch another friend!
(Onicidium’s biorhythm grows unsteady, her vines becoming slightly looser)
I… Sierra it’s… I don’t know sweetie…
(She looks down into your eyes)
…oh I can’t say no to you~
@corny-flower We will be right back. You are doing great, darling.
(Onicidium carries Sierra into her hab and she punches in the coordinates, petting Sierra very gently, her biorhythm calmer yet still ever so slightly uneasy)
(ooc: i meant after >< we gotta do the helping first
(Ooc: Ok Okees)
Hello. I would like to rendezvous with you to discuss a matter of urgency. Are you able to visit these coordinates?
{Coordinates attached. They appear to correspond to an unknown vessel a few light-years away, within an hour jump distance.}
@movie-ingdancinglady I think someone needs help.... or its a trap
Hmmm… I too am suspicious of this, sweetie. We are currently preoccupied, so I believe we should send these coordinates to the BXWC. Ok, darling? (She gives you head pets)
@local-oak-clerk
(In affini) <The blue puppy has threatened my floret not too long ago and all of a sudden, this message appears in her inbox. I believe that this may be where she is.>
<Nice try, Aphid.>
Maybe if we're quick we can catch another friend!
(Onicidium’s biorhythm grows unsteady, her vines becoming slightly looser)
I… Sierra it’s… I don’t know sweetie…
(She looks down into your eyes)
…oh I can’t say no to you~
Once we are done here, ok, sweetie?
Hello. I would like to rendezvous with you to discuss a matter of urgency. Are you able to visit these coordinates?
{Coordinates attached. They appear to correspond to an unknown vessel a few light-years away, within an hour jump distance.}
@movie-ingdancinglady I think someone needs help.... or its a trap
Hmmm… I too am suspicious of this, sweetie. We are currently preoccupied, so I believe we should send these coordinates to the BXWC. Ok, darling? (She gives you head pets)
@local-oak-clerk
(In affini) <The blue puppy has threatened my floret not too long ago and all of a sudden, this message appears in her inbox. I believe that this may be where she is.>
<Nice try, Aphid.>
Biorhythm withdrawals fuckin’ suck.
Makes you think all kinds of stupid things.
Terra Invicta.
...cute.
You shut the hell up. I don’t need input from you.
Terra Invicta.
if you'd rather hear it from Abigail i'm sure she'd be delighted to say the same in a few weeks time~ ^^v^^
Are you trying to get into a playing dirty competition with someone of the same race that developed chemical and nuclear weapons and had to self impose rules about not killing too much?
I might not be able to kill you, but I can sure as hell kill florets. You will not mess with her.
Terra Invicta.
I am overseeing Corntaurea. You will not harm Abigail. I will not allow it.
Are you insane??? I’m trying to save Abigail not harm her. I wasn’t talking about her. You’re the ones harming her you fucking idiot.
Terra Invicta.
I know what I said, pup. Abigail’s current conditions are unstable and detrimental to her health. It would harm her to continue living in said conditions.
And if you are threatening any other florets that are on this mission, which I know you aren’t seeing as there is only one, I will see to it personally that you are brought back here immediately and into your owners loving vines.
You have one hour to put Abigail and the prowler back where they were. There will be no further communication. I hope you are prepared to live with the consequences of your actions, should you choose to kidnap my friend.
Terra Invicta.
I will only say this one time, Anna. Do not threaten my floret.
Ever.
Biorhythm withdrawals fuckin’ suck.
Makes you think all kinds of stupid things.
Terra Invicta.
...cute.
You shut the hell up. I don’t need input from you.
Terra Invicta.
if you'd rather hear it from Abigail i'm sure she'd be delighted to say the same in a few weeks time~ ^^v^^
Are you trying to get into a playing dirty competition with someone of the same race that developed chemical and nuclear weapons and had to self impose rules about not killing too much?
I might not be able to kill you, but I can sure as hell kill florets. You will not mess with her.
Terra Invicta.
I am overseeing Corntaurea. You will not harm Abigail. I will not allow it.
Are you insane??? I’m trying to save Abigail not harm her. I wasn’t talking about her. You’re the ones harming her you fucking idiot.
Terra Invicta.
I know what I said, pup. Abigail’s current conditions are unstable and detrimental to her health. It would harm her to continue living in said conditions.
And if you are threatening any other florets that are on this mission, which I know you aren’t seeing as there is only one, I will see to it personally that you are brought back here immediately and into your owners loving vines.
Biorhythm withdrawals fuckin’ suck.
Makes you think all kinds of stupid things.
Terra Invicta.
...cute.
You shut the hell up. I don’t need input from you.
Terra Invicta.
if you'd rather hear it from Abigail i'm sure she'd be delighted to say the same in a few weeks time~ ^^v^^
Are you trying to get into a playing dirty competition with someone of the same race that developed chemical and nuclear weapons and had to self impose rules about not killing too much?
I might not be able to kill you, but I can sure as hell kill florets. You will not mess with her.
Terra Invicta.
I am overseeing Corntaurea. You will not harm Abigail. I will not allow it.
(it feels like a sweet rythmn is playing through the intercom,, it’s…. so soothing)
{Abby scrambles up from her lethargy, and the horrid state of her room trips her up. She lands facefirst on a pile of her clothes, and takes some time to steady herself.}
{By then, most of her resolve to actually investigate whatever this is on the intercom has faded away, she... she feels kinda lazy?}
Sweet... sweet mixtape. That you, Aphid...?
(it feels as though the nebula prowler is,, moving,, jumping somewhere.)
(a clunk.. as it docks in something.)
[you hear,,,, birds? it sounds like a jungle outside..]
[the soothing rhythm stops playing over the intercom.. now instead being audible but far away..] [and another even more distant one..]
{the view from your window shows a greenhouse with potted plants all around and flowers crawling above, it feels like a terran garden center back when they still existed...}
[muffled.] dear abigail. welcome aboard my greenhouse, please come out when you feel able. ^^v^^
W-what? Where... where am I? What the fuck- why is it... like a jungle outside? Or.. something???
{It's just enough to make Abby investigate what the noise could be. She exits into the greenhouse, rifle in hand, although she quickly gives up on this once she realises it is too heavy for her.}
Hello...? Noise...? Come out, weed.
{the affini would excuse itself from the table, previously drinking mineral water and talking to Onicidium and adoring little Sierra while she ate dogbone shaped cookies}
[@movie-ingdancinglady, @sierra-fletcher]
"feel free to interupt if you see me doing something wrong" ^^v^^
{before long Corntaurea stands in a doorway on the other side of the greenhouse.}
to answer your question dearie, you're in my hab, orbiting The Zealand, i know this all must be a lot for you, but i mean you no harm.
[the misting system activates watering the plants but also disbursing class-E's into the air]
you may call me Miss Maxis, or simply Connie will work too. ^^v^^
(Onicidium places Sierra into a makeshift pouch of vines, just in case of any “danger” that Abigail may pose)
It’s ok darling we’re going to stay back here for the time being, ok?
(To Connie, in Affini) You’re doing great!!!
(She gives a little double thumbs up from afar before beginning to pet the little puppy sprout)
Hello there Dr Pepper! My name is Onicidium Phytic, Fourth Bloom, She/It pronouns. I would like to get a core sample for my darling Sierra’s implant! How soon could I come in to do that?
@movie-ingdancinglady
Terribly sorry, I’m off-ship right now! However my highly advanced Hab AI controlled nursing staff can handle the core sample and growth - but not the implantation process I’m afraid. I’m sure another qualified Affini can help!
Of course!! Please enjoy your trip!
Hello overnet, i have come to discover that @somepuppygrrl has a notice of intent on her by a Betula Rosids, Eighth Bloom
would anyone be able to enlighten me as to why they've not acted upon this notice for several months?
it wilts my core to think of Abigail being marked as "under care" while this isn't wasn't the case at all....
in the interim i will be taking up her case & her care.
My favorite flower is the cornflower, and my favorite thing to do is be completely alone with my thoughts for several days at a time on a completely empty ship.
Does anyone else see shadow things in their peripheral vision, or is it just me?
darling, how long have you been alone?
i've filed a wellness check on you. just incase. <3
WHAT
LIKE HELL YOU'RE COMING TO THE NEBULA PROWLER I WILL LASER YOU
ohh, sweetie i'm not coming to the nebula prowler. the nebula prowler is coming to me~ ^^v^^
isn't that just easier?
but not quite yet, i have to finish up a few things first, just filed to have my hab be moved to The Zealand, and a new room added.
which, you know, could mean nothing~
I shall also be accompanying you on this.
@sierra-fletcher Would you like to help Mama on a feralist mission? ::3
They do sound like they need help... Mhm! lets go fetch them!
(Giggle) You would like to play fetch, wouldn’t you, pup?
Feral fetch!
*click*
!!!! w-wruff?
Good puppy! Who’s a good girl? Who’s a good girl? It’s you! You are!!
