#relaxationvault

[savedfromredemption-blog]

@relaxationvault

“ !!! “

Now that she had two eyes, she had to rub them both in disbelief. But the impossible image didn’t change and the person before her was very real. Excitement buzzed her nerves and she wanted nothing more than to hug her as tight as possible. What else should one do to their savior? The very reason she continue to think and live quietly, away from redemption?

“It’s you! It’s me-- Oh, I’m different again...?” 

But would she be able to recognize her? Oracle Turret looked every different now and their time together had been short.... 

“Get Mad... Don’t make lemonade.... Her name is Caroline. Do I sound familiar? ”

[vulcanheritage-citta]

@relaxationvault

The only solace he’d found in this place so far was the tea. It was illogical to have a favorite food, as foods only purpose was nourishment, but he’d always preferred tea in the mornings and evenings. The best varieties were from Vulcan, and could not be replicated with justice aboard the Enterprise.

But those verities were right here in this shop! It further cemented the strange feeling that came with knowing how many worlds this city incorporated. He would meditate on that later --for now, he just wanted some tea.

As he waited for the crowd around the counter to die down, he noticed a human female waiting nearby. He approached the counter just as she did. Their arms touched, sending empathetic waves of her emotions through him. He had to get better at controlling that, as the people here didn’t know not to touch him the way his crew knew.

“--Pardon me, miss.” he mumbled, hoping he wouldn’t bother him further.

[ashleystlawrence]

// Hello! I seen you have Chell art here and I wass wondering if I could use your Chell art for icons? Ill credit you if so!

You are more than welcome to do that!. Thank you for asking!

[aceof4s]

@relaxationvault

>>        There were a few things he knew for sure:

First, when he saw her in this place, he recognized her immediately. There was no mistaking the eyes of a person you once tried to... you know, viciously murder. 

Second, he knew he had to apologize. That was a given. He wanted to. He knew he had to.

Third was the catch: nerves and uncertainty were some pretty major road blocks that actually made approaching her and apologizing near-impossible.

So instead of doing that, like any normal sentient being on this godforsaken planet, he followed her. Discreetly. Ish. Not being a core meant a certain level of disguise. So long as he didn’t say anything, she wouldn’t recognize him. Probably. Or maybe she would. Either way, t was pretty obvious he was watching her, following her. He even saw her look his way a few times. 

But there was no way he’d recognize him, right? Oh, scratch that, she was headed this way. This was bad. Of course he’d try to act natural, snatching a newspaper from an old man sitting nearby and burying his face into it. Perfect. Even if he couldn’t read a word of it.

[sherlockedformurder]

relaxationvault

A blaring noise escapes from a loudspeaker as you awake. The small room is sparsely decorated with but a single generic painting adorning the wall opposite your bed.

Just as confusion was about to set in, a tv set sparks to life with nothing but a large letter M on the screen.

>Hello and welcome, >I am glad to see you awake. >You must have questions, but I assure you to can wait. >Know that you have been randomly chosen to participate in a series of test for the sake of bettering Hive City. >Please proceed to the open door when you feel ready.

[jokulator]

☢ How many active muses do you have?☠ Who is a muse you would want to play?

☢ How many active muses do you have?

Joker’s my most active -- I have a couple other muses in mind, but my motive to write them isn’t nearly as strong.

☠ Who is a muse you would want to play?

Already answered!

[cloudedblades]

'♦ + Chell eue

Not a lot to say so far, of course. After all, they’e only just met. Their weapons each seem to intrigue the other, but that’s mostly about it. There’s no reason why they can’t be friends - in fact, they almost definitely will be. They just haven’t gotten that far yet.