Ferair - Spring Green, Outer Space, Shocking Pink, Granny Smith Apple, Atomic Tangerine, Sky Blue, Tiny Toad Brown, Freshly Squeezed, Mountain Meadow, Brussel Sproutlet, Periwinkle
Spring Green: How do you relax when you’re stressed?
You tap your fingers together nervously, passing a glance back at the looming figure of your handler, who seems skeptical of the question. With a nod of the head, however, he allows you to answer.
“I usually... request to be placed in a sensory deprivation tank for a while. Having a complete loss of feeling of my body usually allows me to find temporary peace. If my request is denied, I try my best to find means to ground myself, so I don’t...” You swallow nervously. “Overload.”
Outer Space: Do you ever feel like you’re an outcast from others?
“Oh, no. That is... usually not the case. I have a strong sense of camaraderie amidst my fellow fleet members. Even when I am at a disadvantage if I short-circuit, my handler is always with me, so I am never really alone.”
Shocking Pink: Is there a trait that you have that others don’t expect from you?
“I am a woodworker on the side.” You manage a small smile, cheesy as can be. “I like to try my hand at miniature crafts, as it allows me to generate incredible amounts of focus.... I have a rather large collection of miniature ships in bottles. They are... one of my most prized possessions that I am allowed to have within the Fleet. I also enjoy small bouts of whittling.”
Granny Smith Apple: What’s something everyone else likes that you don’t?
“I do not like to fight,” You say it quietly, and a vindictive clearing of your handler’s throat has you jumping to attention. “However! So long as I am enlisted underneath Her Fleet, I will gladly give up all prior inhibitions regarding bloodshed and war, Sir!” Satisfied, your Handler looks away and you wilt, staring down at your trembling hands.
Atomic Tangerine: What gets you motivated to do a difficult task?
“My handler is very reassuring,” You muse, relaxing at the calming hand placed on your shoulder. “No task is too difficult, so long as he is leading me.”
Sky Blue: Where do you feel the most at home?“....Hive?” You glance questioningly back at your Handler, almost as if you do not understand the question. “I do not know of this hive you speak of, I only know the Fleet.”Tiny Toad Brown: Do you find beauty in something that people consider to be ugly or undesirable?
“I find beauty in hard work. The satisfaction of achieving a goal that you have worked towards for sweeps is.... incredibly pleasurable. Others in the Fleet would share a similar mindset, I feel.”
Freshly Squeezed: What excites you?
“Though I am mostly assigned to menial tasks due to my.... issue, I do find a particular thrill when I am assigned to a rather large case. It allows me to feel important.”
Mountain Meadow: Do you like taking care of others, or do you prefer being care of?
“I do enjoy being taken care of,” You find no need to blush, seeing as you find no shame in the truth. “My handler has always taken such good care of me. The entire Fleet has. I do not think I would fare well being tasked to taking care of another.”
Brussel Sproutlet: Do you have any unhealthy habits?
“I have a plethora of habits that my Handler has deemed to be... unhealthy.” You wring your hands together, nervous of the looming pressure behind you. “He has been very insistent in.... breaking those habits.”
Periwinkle: What’s something ordinary that has personal meaning to you?
You pass your sights to a small notebook on your bedside table; inside it are small notes that you have become master of passing between yourself and another psion who has taken an interest in you in the ranks. You snap your eyes forward with a frightened hunch of the shoulders as your Handler follows your gaze and raises an eyebrow inquisitively. “No. I possess nothing that appeals to me personally. The Fleet is everything; Praise Be the Hive Mind!”
