#sccdoflight

[isolaradiale]

reapplying ayin from lobotomy corporation! links can be found in his sidebar :)

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Ayin!

You will be housed in CONDO 404.

You will retain everything you were given in your previous stay.

– mod pleiades.

[excubiara]

Seeing the ocean again was oddly nostalgic. Given the places they could apparently end up, however, he was unsurprised to find himself with a dreary backdrop - continued nostalgia, if only due to the typical dreary state of any beach in the City. It felt something akin to fate, although likely simply a cross between punishment, atonement, and some measure of providing a similar enough environment.

Green eyes surveyed the building in front of the trio, and only served to dishearten him given their distinct lack of personal combat resources.

"It seems we find ourselves at disadvantage and advantage both." Gesturing to some of the broken crates outside of the facility, he indicates the manufactured food. The advantage being that resources seemed plentiful, with more to come within the facility.

The stark disadvantage seemed to be the large claw marks that had torn the crates open, seemingly leading back into the facility.

"While we three are used to such things, it is doubtful that we will have easy access to any of the measures within the facility that would typically let us control our situation."

That, and...

He was truly uncertain about how this little 'family vacation' may turn out.

"Now would be the best time to discuss our plan going forward, Sir Ayin, Angela.""

@bibliothecaires & @sccdoflight

[excubiara]

Even for the most calm and collected, it was disorienting to wake up in a place completely unknown to you - even if it had happened at least once. Twice if we consider circumstances as unfamiliar - but certainly at least once.

At least, he considered, that he did not feel the same salient undercurrent of anger this time. Recalling his own studies - The Conceptual and Theoretical Basis for Multi-universe Travel came to mind - but noting that they were certainly lacking due to laws surrounding Singularities, he did, certainly, set to surveying his surroundings.

But all of the analytics thinking in the world could not have fully prepared him for seeing...

"...Sir Ayin?" A hallowed name passing from his mouth almost without a second thought, as though pulled from the very depths of his being. Another beat passes, and he thinks that, no, it certainly couldn't be - such hopes had been long crushed, and yet.

"..." His attempts to speak further are quashed by a rush of emotions, varying in degree and intensity, as he swallows them back. For more moments than the typically collected Librarian, the typically collected Sephirah, the typically collected scientist (although never quite wearing that easygoing expression he could make, not ever again, truly, as any pretense of ease had long since been quashed) could stand, he could only awkwardly stare as he collected himself.

Finally, he speaks: "...My apologies. In the myriad possibilities a 'new world' would bring about, I had not expected to see you." Censoring himself, his mind simply thinking (had not dared to hope for such a thing).

@sccdoflight

[isolaradiale]

never mind that reserve! applying ayin from lobotomy corporation - application and stats are in /app and /stats respectively!

Welcome!

You'll be staying in TOWNHOUSE 219!

Enjoy your stay!

--Mod Lyra