#cerostarter

[liv-coleman]

Liv was going on with her day. As always there wasn’t anything major for her to deal with. She didn’t want something to happen to someone of course, but sometimes she wished she could treat something other than colds and small work injuries. “What is it?” she asked as she heard footsteps of someone entering the room.

[femmenctfrail-blog]

Peace and quiet. Whilst the other guards looked perfectly content with the quiet evening in the dining hall ━ Adriana was tapping her foot and fiddling with a loose thread on her uniform. Boredom was setting in, but it was still another hour until she could end her shift. She was silently begging for some action, a chance to jump away from the wall she had positioned herself at. 

Distraction came suddenly, and she nearly let out a sigh of relief before she ran over to the commotion. It had been even better than she’d hoped for ━ a brawl, starting to turn physical ━ she could barely contain the smile on her face. As soon as she’d managed to break the battling parties apart and they were safely in the hold of her fellow guards, she turned her eyes towards the bystanders.

“Did anyone see what happened?” She looked around, an inviting, almost alluring expression on her face. “Any intel would be much appreciated.”

[drfelixholmes-blog]

The dining hall was too filled for Felix to bother hunting down a seat. He spilled into the hallway outside it. He sat next to a large window that currently had a decent view of the moon. Unlike in the crammed dining hall, here he felt like he could breathe. The view wasn’t too bad either. Dinner with a view. He started eating, but he didn’t get too far into it before his meal was interrupted. Apparently someone else also wasn’t interested in eating in the packed dining hall, or all alone in their room. “No, the seat’s not taken. You can sit there, if you want. Or did you want something else?”

[frcnciscos-blog]

bent at the knee, francisco hovered above a tray of seedlings with a watering can in hand. “so, your root system is going to suck up all this water, the roots are like your mouth, and you’re going to get what you need, do some photosynthesizing, and then it’s going to transpire out of you, like you’re urinating.” the conversation wasn’t loud, but it was loud enough for anyone less than five feet away to understand that it was a conversation with the plants. he stood when he was done watering them, brushing his palms on his jeans. “oh, fuck,” a murmur under his breath before he cleared his throat, “hey – didn’t expect you to drop by today... didn’t expect anyone.”