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And the green holoform boops back, careful to keep her claws retracted.
{Boop.}
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Boops
And the green holoform boops back, careful to keep her claws retracted.
{Boop.}
RP-Starters: Trouble on the Way
”Sorry, hate to wake you up. But I think I heard something.”
“I think we’ve been followed for a while now.”
“We’re not alone.”
“I don’t think we should go that way.”
“That’s a trap if I’ve ever seen one.”
“Hold still, maybe it/he/she/they won’t notice us.”
“So, we just need to choose the lesser of two deadly evils, then.”
“Wait here, I’ll go check it out.”
“Maybe we should take another route, just to be safe.”
“Don’t move or it’ll attack!”
“I have a bad feeling about this…”
“That wasn’t there when we arrived, was it?”
“A lot of people have gone missing here. Be careful.”
“Keep your eyes open, that probably wasn’t the last of them.”
“We have to move out before they come here.”
“They want to keep us on edge, tire us, before they finally attack.”
Have you ever done anything that you feel to be very morally wrong?
{We’re in a war. I do what I have to.}
{...So, yes.}
Hey there! Would you mind reblogging and/or liking this if you’re interested in an indie Galra OC? Thank you!
Difficult Questions for Muses
(Please remember to use trigger warnings as and when necessary)
Do you think that you’re a good person?
Do others like you? Do you want others to like you?
What do you think others like or admire about you?
How do you know when you’re in love? (romantic or platonic)
Would you or have you ever killed? What would drive you to kill?
Do you think that killing is ever justified?
Have you ever done anything that you feel to be very morally wrong?
Should all people be treated as equal, and have the same rights?
If you committed a crime, would you accept punishment willingly?
Is suicide ever the right choice?
Is euthanasia ever the right choice?
Is it right to have an intimate relationship with somebody you don’t love?
What could make you break your own moral code?
Have you ever doubted your own beliefs? (Spiritual, philosophical)
Would you always be loyal to your loved ones even if they wronged you?
What would you consider a fate worse than death?
Why do you love the person or people you love? (romantic or platonic)
Do you agree with capital punishment?
Could you ever forgive your worst enemy?
What would you like to achieve before you die?
binarytinker:
“Yeah, that’s what it’s called.” Pidge seems to be slightly insulted at the thought of actually hurting Green that badly, though.
“The closest middle ground I’ve found is trying to modify things to transmit in the two-point-four or five gigahertz spectrum, but there’s the slight problem of making sure it’s up to the wireless standards Earth laptops look for…… although now that I think about it, are you able to modulate and control the amount of power that feeds back from Altean data-jacks?”
If all else failed, she could ask Hunk. She just wasn’t there yet.
{I might be able to, but it takes a lot of focus. I don’t want to get distracted and hurt you.} She affectionately headbutted Pidge’s shoulder, tail flicking slightly.
{Earth language is weird. Gigahertz is a unit of measurement, right? And why are your... laptops so strict on their standards?} Green shifted so they were pressed against Pidge, studying the laptop. {Is that English? Your characters look so... strange.}
{Hey, Haxus? I have a question, if you don't mind.} (verdeleona)
“I’d say whether I mind depends on the question. What is it?”
haxuss:
He stared at her.
“You ask like I know. I wasn’t around ten thousand years ago, so I wouldn’t be able to give you a comparison. …Except perhaps to say that the technology on a standard Galra battle cruiser far outmatches what’s here in the Castle of Lions.”
...Oh. Her ears flicked back, and she started at her paws.
{Well, yeah, I know that. But- but I think the Galra and Altean technology was close to the same. So it’s advanced a lot? I mean, I know you weren’t there. What are the big ships like? Were you ever on one?}
binarytinker:
“I was trying to get an idea of the power running through Altean data-jacks, hopefully match them up to a standard USB port. It’d make moving data a lot easier, since, um, since I haven’t figured out how to simulate my OS on an actual Altean computer yet.”
{I’d offer to be a guinea pig- is that what you call it? That’s a weird word. But I also don’t want to die. But... What are you doing now? Do you have a middle ground? I mean, I know programming is your thing and building is Hunk’s, but maybe between the two of you, you could figure it out? He’s good with wiring. At least, it seems like he is.}
{Hey, Haxus? I have a question, if you don't mind.} (verdeleona)
“I’d say whether I mind depends on the question. What is it?”
{Okay, that’s fair. I- um, you don’t have to answer it, but... What are the Galra like now? I haven’t seen them in ten thousand years, so... What’s the technology like?}
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“I think I might’ve, um, slightly crossed some wires there.”
Slightly is an understatement, as the wires Pidge held in her hands (thankfully not from Green) were, well, peeling from the arc flash. “Arc welding was not on the todo list.”
{Remind me not to let you mess with my wiring.}
Still, the lion’s holoform took a step closer, nose twitching at the smell. {What were you trying to do?}
> hi, friends!! please ʟɪᴋᴇ/ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ if you’d like to roleplay with a ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ʟᴏᴛᴏʀ from ᴠᴏʟᴛʀᴏɴ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅᴀʀʏ ᴅᴇꜰᴇɴᴅᴇʀ (who’s almost completely based off of headcanons at this point) —sideblog to viridisleonis
casual reminder that you can message me if you want to plot- i’m usually too shy to send the first message but i’ll probably respond!
lionessofthestars:
{You too?!}
{How’d you manage that?} {I’m sure you could sneak in though. You’re better at it than I am.}
{I was looking for something in the freezer to eat and took something that apparently wasn’t for me. But maybe I can.}
haxuss replied to your post “{What’s this I hear about snacks?}”
"Excuse you, I actually have self control, unlike SOME people." >:(((
{Who’s some people?}
lionessofthestars:
{Yellow’s Pilot made savory crunchy snacks. They’re in the kitchen.}
{You should get some before the Otter eats them all.}
{.... You think I’m too late already? I might not be able to get any. And I’ve been banned from the kitchen.}