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The Helmsman ([personal profile] p2iioniicii2t) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-03-18 11:04 pm

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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.
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replicatedcourage: (quiet)

[personal profile] replicatedcourage 2012-03-21 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
But I wanted pancakes.

[Thankfully, he'd settled for cereal that night and the two trolls would have come home to him curled on the couch around an empty bowl with the tv on, but that's mostly because the cascade of pots and pans in the kitchen that had happened when he tried to reach the skillet on the top shelf had scared him out of trying.

And also left a mess for the other two to clean up, but hey.]

You should teach me to make pancakes, Psii! C'mon!
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[personal profile] replicatedcourage 2012-03-24 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Really?! Yay!

[Sola's expression lights up and his bubble shows himself and Psii flipping pancakes like pros, both smiling. Psii is always smiling in Sola's thought bubble even if he doesn't do so very much in life. The kid just wants for him to be happy.

He slips off the chair and joins the Troll at the counter.]

SO where do we start?!