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come_sailaway2023-10-10 08:42 pm
makesomedeals) wrote in come_sailaway2023-10-10 08:42 pm
Swords and Sorcery
Who: Maximilien and YOU
What: Finally acknowledging some magical bullshit™
Where: Library, Deck
When: Mid October
Warnings: Probably none
1. Passing Time - Deck
Maximilien is bored a lot of the time, even his newfound ability to sleep isn't always enough to make the days not bleed together. Part of the problem is that he doesn't really have hobbies, he wasn't designed to have desires of his own, and without the constant struggle to gain ranks in the social and financial hierarchy - he doesn't really have anything to strive for.
So he's standing on the deck at the fore of the ship, carefully setting a small black 1937 Talbot Lago model car on the wood flooring.
Holding the remote control for it he drives in a precise pattern of a familiar racetrack.
2. Analysis - Library
He's put it off for months now, but at some point he needs to acknowledge what happened in the Labyrinth, the conversation with the Erda Flow, and the island almost a year prior. Unfortunately, he has ... no idea how to start that process.
Sitting in the library, fingers steepled as he stares off into space isn't giving him any answers. Maybe whoever happens upon him will. He's at that stage of, not quite desperation, but near to it - wanting to know more, and also not wanting the answers.
"What does your world know about curses?"
What: Finally acknowledging some magical bullshit™
Where: Library, Deck
When: Mid October
Warnings: Probably none
1. Passing Time - Deck
Maximilien is bored a lot of the time, even his newfound ability to sleep isn't always enough to make the days not bleed together. Part of the problem is that he doesn't really have hobbies, he wasn't designed to have desires of his own, and without the constant struggle to gain ranks in the social and financial hierarchy - he doesn't really have anything to strive for.
So he's standing on the deck at the fore of the ship, carefully setting a small black 1937 Talbot Lago model car on the wood flooring.
Holding the remote control for it he drives in a precise pattern of a familiar racetrack.
2. Analysis - Library
He's put it off for months now, but at some point he needs to acknowledge what happened in the Labyrinth, the conversation with the Erda Flow, and the island almost a year prior. Unfortunately, he has ... no idea how to start that process.
Sitting in the library, fingers steepled as he stares off into space isn't giving him any answers. Maybe whoever happens upon him will. He's at that stage of, not quite desperation, but near to it - wanting to know more, and also not wanting the answers.
"What does your world know about curses?"