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石神千空 Senku Ishigami ([personal profile] 10billionpercent) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerexpress2020-11-01 08:14 am

[Open] Escapades With A Mad Genius

Who: Senku Ishigami and anyone who wants to spend time with him.
Where: Various
When: Imagination 1-6
What: Senku apparently has all kinds of things to do pre-mission.
Warnings: One prompt is medical in nature, it's not really graphic.


Kitchen

In the absence of a laboratory, Senku appeared to be using cooking to cope. No, he wasn't on the purple team, meaning he wasn't officially cooking, but it was keeping him busy, and no one really wanted him to have idle hands for too long.

From the time they left the platform, until the night before the mission, he could likely be found in there at least once a day working on one project or another.

The first day, he was busy using the new ingredient of honey to make a caramel on the stove, and he had bunches of cilantro and some limes on the counter in front of him, as well as a water carbonatation machine.

After that, he could be found with a few other projects. In one instance he had lemons, honey and coconut oil in front of him. In another, he appeared to be making some kind of marinade with soy sauce and a variety of spice packets and some kind of meat. In a third, he was slicing ginger root and daikon as thinly as he could.

On Imagination day 5, he'd found his way to a few mangoes which since he didn't wear his SCA on the train very often, he didn't get the reminder that peeling mangoes was a bad idea. He'd barely started the first one when he developed a rash on his hands and at least the skin that could be seen swelled up, including his eyes and lips, thanks to urushiol being present between the peel and the fruit. One might stop at that point and deal with the allergic reaction, but Senku proceeded to continue peeling fruit as though he wasn't immensely uncomfortable.

Spa

Senku will likely check out the spa late in the evening when he couldn't sleep one night. For modesty's sake, at least other people's modesty, he will select the requisite orange swimsuit and sink into the water for a little soak. Notably, when wet, his hair collapses into some semblance of ordinary.

He wasn't interested in a massage, but a soak and a steam wouldn't be out of place.

[OOC: Also available, choose your own adventure. Senku haunts most cars, he doesn't sleep a whole lot and he doesn't usually mind company. You can just add whatever you like - don't be afraid of the pre-planned threads, or you can contact me on Discord: Ammeschan#5385 or [plurk.com profile] Ammeschan]
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[personal profile] blitzcheer 2020-11-10 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"There's tech around, machines--machina they call 'em," since the two words are both he knows personally, "but for the most part, they went out of use. Except by some people. Religion settled in: People were made to be machina was the reason Sin existed, so they disavowed it. Refused to use it. The people who didn't, the Al Bhed -- they got pushed out because of it, but they're real good with it. Got an airship up and running straight from under the sea! Not bad, you know, considerin' most of what they use is from all that time back. You'd think it'd be useless junk."

But the sea sure didn't get to that airship.

"My...dad was around in Spira too. Kind of." Well. "Different from you, but -- it wasn't really the same. I never lost everything all of the sudden. I didn't have my old man around for years when everything happened to me." He pauses. "I can't imagine what that's like. Least when I showed up in Spira, everyone thought I was just crazy or sick. Since the Zanarkand everyone knows in Spira became a holy place."

A small laugh. "But I admit, I did wonder if I'd been thrown a thousand years into the future at first."