Anyway POST-THING. Luke is in his normal outfit minus the camera; Temenos will find him sitting in the lounge of the observation deck, drumming his fingers on his knee as he looks out the window at the stars, deep in thought. If Temenos approaches, he'll glance over and greet him with a smile.]
[ the drowning desperation of opening weekend. THEY HAD A GREAT TALK, IT WAS FINE
anyway its monday now. temenos is here, in the simulation rooms! more specifically, he's messing with the controls of one of the rooms. to be honest, this sort of room is a little beyond him normally, and he's currently messing with the IRIS, trying to figure out how to make it simulate something useful.
this is like. a lot. it's a lot even for him. at the moment, it's just showing a room of autumn leaves. like just giant leaf piles everywhere. it's kinda emotion share week so he's giving off the emotion of :/ and bemusement. why. ]
[Woboji is here in its little hat... wheeling around after the paintball match. For the most part it seems to be watching from afar, but it is clearly trying to check up on all of the living.]
[ ah yes we're back. temenos is sitting...somewhere in the void. who knows. maybe at the bar? he's reading his notes, seemingly fairly content with the evening winding down and the returning of the dead.
which, speaking of! when luke enters, temenos glances up and nods his head with a smile. ]
Welcome back. Decidedly more solid than we last spoke, aren't we...?
[This one can be planetside... he knows Temenos is a healer so he is, like, marginally less insane about being protective, but he still takes point naturally, leading the way cautiously through the gardens.]
I don't like this. [He wants to say they shouldn't stay out here for long, but if the ship has been so fully infiltrated, how much does it matter?]
a few hours after all is said and done, temenos, now a bit more relaxed in clothing is hanging out in the observation deck. he's seated, because he blew absolutely all of his sp, but has a cup of tea and just seems content to be watching the stars outside.
when he sees luke, he gives him a little smile and a nod, glancing him over briefly to make sure he's uninjured. ]
Luke. Quite the adventure we've all had in the past few days, mm?
Weekend 0, Saturday
Anyway POST-THING. Luke is in his normal outfit minus the camera; Temenos will find him sitting in the lounge of the observation deck, drumming his fingers on his knee as he looks out the window at the stars, deep in thought. If Temenos approaches, he'll glance over and greet him with a smile.]
Holding up okay?
w0, monday
anyway its monday now. temenos is here, in the simulation rooms! more specifically, he's messing with the controls of one of the rooms. to be honest, this sort of room is a little beyond him normally, and he's currently messing with the IRIS, trying to figure out how to make it simulate something useful.
this is like. a lot. it's a lot even for him. at the moment, it's just showing a room of autumn leaves. like just giant leaf piles everywhere. it's kinda emotion share week so he's giving off the emotion of :/ and bemusement. why. ]
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Week 4, Wednesday
[Woboji is here in its little hat... wheeling around after the paintball match. For the most part it seems to be watching from afar, but it is clearly trying to check up on all of the living.]
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week 6, saturday
which, speaking of! when luke enters, temenos glances up and nods his head with a smile. ]
Welcome back. Decidedly more solid than we last spoke, aren't we...?
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Week 7, Monday
I don't like this. [He wants to say they shouldn't stay out here for long, but if the ship has been so fully infiltrated, how much does it matter?]
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week 7 sat
a few hours after all is said and done, temenos, now a bit more relaxed in clothing is hanging out in the observation deck. he's seated, because he blew absolutely all of his sp, but has a cup of tea and just seems content to be watching the stars outside.
when he sees luke, he gives him a little smile and a nod, glancing him over briefly to make sure he's uninjured. ]
Luke. Quite the adventure we've all had in the past few days, mm?
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