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[p2iioniicii2t]

Who: The Psiioniic and...?
Where: primarily Larmline apartments
When: 3/18 throughout the day
Status: Open

[ The routine of a Helmsman usually involves more powering interstellar space travel and unspeakable agony. In the bubble-city of Vatheon, however, it is a slow and surprisingly calm routine for the most part.

The Helmsman makes breakfast for three or maybe even four, just in case. He takes a cup of tea up with him as he checks on his bees, assures their health, and spends an hour or two up on the rooftop. Back down to the hive to watch television of dubious quality, then make lunch, and back to those shows that really don't make much sense at all. It's serious business, the study of human culture via television programs.

It's odd how often Vatheon Shore seems to come on, too.

A few hours like that, back to the bees, and back down again. Run the occassional errand, never going terribly far from the hive, and then it's dinner. All the while, his thought bubble is just a stream of incomprehensible code.

At some point, he might even talk to people. ]

Comments

[devwocean]

Is Signless here? [He's already shouldering his way inside, though]

[p2iioniicii2t]

He... may be?

[ He worries at his lower lip with his oversized fangs. ]

[devwocean]

You don't knoww? [He turns a glare on the Helmsman] It's not that big a place.

[p2iioniicii2t]

[ Shriiinking down now, shoulders dropping and his nervousness even more apparent. ]

Thith thythtem wath jutht making tea. It did not obtherve...

[ Panic panic, where is he??? ]

[devwocean]

[Ugh, he reaches out and pats him on the head roughly]

Fine, fine, go finish makin' your tea and I'll just wwait.

[withoutasign]

[Signless heard Dualscar's voice, and came to investigate, and whoah, what is this he just walked in on?]

Hi, Dualscar. What's going on?

[p2iioniicii2t]

Thank you, highblood.

[ Just going to run for it now. Or float rather slowly and cautiously away, either option works quite nicely given the situation. Escape is always a good thing, though he does shoot Signless a concerned glance. ]

[devwocean]

[Dualscar brightens at the sight of Signless and doesn't give the Helmsman another look]

Ah, you're here. Wwhat are you doing?

[withoutasign]

[Signless reaches out and puts a hand on Psii's arm.]

Psii, would you please make a cup of tea for all three of us?

[Then he turns back to Dualscar.]

Nothing really. Why? What's on your mind?

feel free to skip him a round or two!

[p2iioniicii2t]

[ Right, tea. He can just... go get that now. Nothing wrong with leaving Signless alone with a dangerous highblood, no. They're supposed to be moirails, after all. ]