#iinmemoria

[goldcnradiance]

@iinmemoria for Spiri~

Wings beat as she soared about, but the goddess squinted upon a rather odd looking creature never seen before. Curious as anyone well would at such... eyebrows? Hathor descended before a bright smile greeted her.

And likewise, a smile just as bright greeted in turn.

"Well met!"

[dont-leave-dont-leave]

@iinmemoria - *sends a little atomos to hang out with her*

Look at that gaping void to witches knows where~ And those teeth! It'll fit in with the rest of her beloved garden.

[myriadventurers]

@iinmemoria

There was a deep breath followed by a long, knowing sigh. It only made sense that towering figure was the cause of the damage, there had been nothing else in the cave to indicate otherwise. Needless to say she'd been expecting this, but the talking? It was sort of shocking.

After tucking the recovered chip into the safety of her person, Quartz stood and turned towards the voice's source; that strange mechanical being, all while the electrope lamps she had been using realigned themselves so the two were better illuminated.

“I am Quartz Til Alexandros the 9th, lady-in-waiting for Queen Sphene of Alexandria.”

“I was sent here to inspect the area after contact with the original expedition team was lost. I deeply apologize for our intrusion, as it was not our intention to cause a disturbance." She put a hand to her chest and bowed somewhat, trying to remain respectful in the face of an unknown threat. "Though with your permission, might I summon a few extra hands in order to retrieve these automata? Once that is done, I will have a perimeter erected around this location so that you might have your peace."

[painsrequiem]

@iinmemoria

Spiri: *hugs!!*

There is the littlest smile, and long arms wrap around her as well.

[painsrequiem]

FF7 starter for @iinmemoria's Spiri owo

╼ ༺ :||        Suspended for... gods knows how long in this lab tube... Wires connected, tests and observations upon the failure he'd been called since even before they'd put him in there. Alive- aware of things going on outside. Even tears shed for his mother still clung onto him within this strange liquid which still somehow allowed him to grow from the 10-year old to now. Not that he he how old he was now, but his mind had matured regardless. He was aware of the researchers still stopping and examining his prison, their muffled voices too hazy to discern. But they were there.

If he could only exert his own movement and open his eyes...