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voidtreckerexpress2021-02-05 08:09 pm
Many Things to Do
Who: Little One and open (with some closed prompts)
Where: Various- please see prompts
When: Month of Jelly, Day Eighteen and Nineteen
What: In which Little One and Koumyou hang out and clean weapons much to Devero's horror, A-Qing comes to Little One to ask for her asistance in training her Vulpix, two young girls teach a small pokemon violence and then Little One does some chores.
Warnings: Guns (specifically a small child handling guns), talk of violence, maybe actual violence.
For Koumyou Sanzo and Devero. Sleeper 3, Cabin C
Since her roommate had moved out two weeks ago she had seen him less, which was a pity because she liked the priest a lot. But he had promised that she could visit him any time, so she would take him up on it. It has been a busy time, the mission had been stupid and weird and then there had been another platform.
But she makes her way to his cabin, guns in tow. They needed cleaned and whereas there were other people who could teach her this was a good excuse to visit. She knocked politely and when Koumyou answered he would find her there, barefoot, red hood pulled up over her hair, rifle over her shoulder and an anticipatory grin on her face.
For A-Qing. Luggage
She has a few different luggage forts, some have to be abandoned as they are found and it's never smart to stay in the same place for long. But this one is one of her oldest and most well hidden. Only a couple of people know about it, people she doesn't mind visiting.
She is currently lying on her stomach on a pilfered beanbag with a blanket thrown over her, using the torch of her SCA to read. She's In this House You May Scream for the fifth time. It's by far her favourite book in the library, the others are boring in comparison.
A noise makes her freeze and her light goes out as she goes still, listening...
Open: Training Gym Both Little One and A-Qing will reply here
Anyone wandering into the training gym will be met by an interesting sight. In one quarter the training dummies and other equipment have been moved out the way to be replaced by two teddy bears- train mascots wearing red and blue hoodies, three balls and an... interestingly drawn picture of a smirking man with red eyes.
A short distance away stands a small Vulpix, flanked by two girls.
"Do we be being ready? You do be needing to be killing them all this time, properly." One of the girls was telling the pokemon, hands on hip.
Open: Kitchen
Avocados were stupid. Stupid to cut into, stupid to eat, stupid with their stupid stones in the middle. "Urgh." She stabbed a knife directly into one of them and sighed dramatically. "Do anybody even be liking these anymore?"
She yanked the knife out, a lot more in control than she perhaps looks as she glares at the offending fruit. "Last month did be being better, we should have been keeping the honey."
Despite her words she was actually working, a huge pile of avacado skins were piled next to her and a mixing bowl was over half full of avacado flesh ready for smashing, another bowl was filled with discarded stones.
Perhaps they should be finding out who could use a slingshot, the avocados could at least be useful in yielding weapons.
Where: Various- please see prompts
When: Month of Jelly, Day Eighteen and Nineteen
What: In which Little One and Koumyou hang out and clean weapons much to Devero's horror, A-Qing comes to Little One to ask for her asistance in training her Vulpix, two young girls teach a small pokemon violence and then Little One does some chores.
Warnings: Guns (specifically a small child handling guns), talk of violence, maybe actual violence.
For Koumyou Sanzo and Devero. Sleeper 3, Cabin C
Since her roommate had moved out two weeks ago she had seen him less, which was a pity because she liked the priest a lot. But he had promised that she could visit him any time, so she would take him up on it. It has been a busy time, the mission had been stupid and weird and then there had been another platform.
But she makes her way to his cabin, guns in tow. They needed cleaned and whereas there were other people who could teach her this was a good excuse to visit. She knocked politely and when Koumyou answered he would find her there, barefoot, red hood pulled up over her hair, rifle over her shoulder and an anticipatory grin on her face.
For A-Qing. Luggage
She has a few different luggage forts, some have to be abandoned as they are found and it's never smart to stay in the same place for long. But this one is one of her oldest and most well hidden. Only a couple of people know about it, people she doesn't mind visiting.
She is currently lying on her stomach on a pilfered beanbag with a blanket thrown over her, using the torch of her SCA to read. She's In this House You May Scream for the fifth time. It's by far her favourite book in the library, the others are boring in comparison.
A noise makes her freeze and her light goes out as she goes still, listening...
Open: Training Gym Both Little One and A-Qing will reply here
Anyone wandering into the training gym will be met by an interesting sight. In one quarter the training dummies and other equipment have been moved out the way to be replaced by two teddy bears- train mascots wearing red and blue hoodies, three balls and an... interestingly drawn picture of a smirking man with red eyes.
A short distance away stands a small Vulpix, flanked by two girls.
"Do we be being ready? You do be needing to be killing them all this time, properly." One of the girls was telling the pokemon, hands on hip.
Open: Kitchen
Avocados were stupid. Stupid to cut into, stupid to eat, stupid with their stupid stones in the middle. "Urgh." She stabbed a knife directly into one of them and sighed dramatically. "Do anybody even be liking these anymore?"
She yanked the knife out, a lot more in control than she perhaps looks as she glares at the offending fruit. "Last month did be being better, we should have been keeping the honey."
Despite her words she was actually working, a huge pile of avacado skins were piled next to her and a mixing bowl was over half full of avacado flesh ready for smashing, another bowl was filled with discarded stones.
Perhaps they should be finding out who could use a slingshot, the avocados could at least be useful in yielding weapons.

LUGGAGE
A-Qing pauses. Waits for any kind of response.
Nothing. Good.
"Buttercup! Are you in here?"
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But then a voice. A voice and a name she knew. "Qing?"
She moved, crawling to the concealed entrance of her fort. "Be coming over here."
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"Are you busy?" She asked, before she was even in sight of the younger girl. "Never mind, none of us are, ever. I need your help."
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"What do you be needing?"
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Kitchen
... which he may or may not be doing at that precise moment as he helped the Little One by occasionally dumping out her garbage into the appropriate places. (Or at least what other members of the Red Team had told him were the appropriate places.)
Zagreus set down his partially eaten avocado to collect the bowl of stones, grinning as he picked one out of the bowl and tossed it into the air, catching it on its descending journey before placing it back with its circular brethren. "Oh sure, honey's delicious, but I'm pretty sure you need more variety than that. At least, that's what the shades always told me. Meats and vegetables and fruits, things like that?" He tosses the pits into the compost, sweeping the peels into the same bowl and tossing them out also, returning to his partially eaten avocado. After a moment of contemplating it, he asks his kitchen companion, "Is this a vegetable, then? Supposedly most vegetables are green."
Re: Kitchen
"I would be guessing so. But I do no be thinking you should be eating the peel. It will probably be poisoning you."
She doesn't sound too concerned, she doesn't know if that's even true honestly. But surely it doesn't taste good.
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"Oh, it's poison? Doesn't feel like I'm poisoned, but maybe I'll just try to stop eating it. Wouldn't want to give Thanatos any extra work." Of course he begins peeling the avocado skin away and makes a bit of a mess on his hands, but he simply licks it off his fingers as he tosses the remains of his peel away.
"Is there anything else I can do to help? Mash those, or... I don't know... peel a few myself? I don't know how many you were planning to use. We seem to have quite a few of them lying around."
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Kitchen
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Said with complete confidence.
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Might open up some interesting possibilities for recipe experimentation.
"What other uh. Monthly ingredients have there been?"
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Training Gym
The scene in this carriage, however, made V wonder if that had been strictly necessary.
`I don't suppose you all would be opposed to an audience? I do not mind staying out of the way.`
So long as they don't become a target... well, deliberately, anyway. V can imagine animals from Tamaris being that spiteful, but if this strange new creature is just in training, perhaps anything landing where it shouldn't would be more forgivable.
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"XiXue, kill the red bear!"
The fox chirps, inhales, and breathes out a gust of ice crystals. The red-clothed bear... gets covered in frost? So does the other bear, the three balls, and the paper. One of the balls freezes over.
She squints. "How was that?"
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Her attention is all on the small fox.
"That do be being pretty powerful. Though if those balls did be being other voidtreckers they would have been going all scrunch nosed mad at you."
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Maybe Alice would have felt differently about this if she had spotted two random kids doing this sort of thing. Just randomly talking about this odd fox-thing having to kill things. But no, she recognizes these two instantly, and it sure feels much less weird that they of all people are the two involved in this.
So Alice doesn't seem to react much at all to it as she slowly walks past the door and properly into the training gym, her hands on her hips.
"Are you two.." .. three? ".. having fun?"
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"Hello Alice, Qing do be having a monster pokemon now so we do be training it to be killing other monsters."
It was probably a good job they had a few weeks before the next mission.
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Sleeper 3, Cabin C
And in fact, he gets out the way and gestures into the cramped confines of the room as he asks.
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"I hope you do no be minding, I do be needing to be cleaning these and I do no be knowing how. I can be asking the man with a number for a name instead though if you do be being busy."
Sanzo had been her first choice, because he was likely to glower at her for not doing it sooner after the mission. But she can cope with some glares.
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cw: discussions of reproduction, cloning and general ethical questions
Kitchen
"What's up, Buttercup?" Peter asks, watching as she continues-what is she making, guacamole? He's just there to grab a snack, really. Cook up some noodles and make spicy mac and cheese that he can take with him to the game room.
Re: Kitchen
"These do be being up. I did be chopping up so many to be getting all of this green goop.
He was lucky he wasn't on kitchen duty in green goop month.
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"So how's your day been? Besides taking out a personal vendetta against the avocado?"
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cw: cancer and drug mentions
cw: cancer and drug mentions
cw: cancer and drug mentions
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training gym
Curiosity leads him to dispel his original plan of martial arts practice though; instead he approaches the girls, hands held behind his back, and peers down at their little pet fighter.
"Are you planning to make it a guard dog?"
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"It will be killing Qing's enemies, and protecting her."
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