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outsiderslogs2013-05-11 08:22 pm
squanderlust) wrote in outsiderslogs2013-05-11 08:22 pm
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i ask everybody have they seen you
who. Severa, Starscream
what. Severa's almost gotten acclimated to Omega. She just needs to learn how to shoot.
where. Zeta District
when. A week or two after Severa's arrival on Omega, but before the current Thessia plot
warnings. None that I can think of
"Starscream!"
To tell the truth, Severa always felt silly calling out for her roommate. It was just such a ridiculous name—Starscream, gods—but, well, it was his. And if this was to be her new life, as it seemed increasingly likely, she'd just have to get used to it. She'd already figured out most of the new magics. Technologies. Whatever. All that mattered was that she had some sort of device on her arm that allowed her to communicate with anyone on the asteroid at a moment's notice, and she held in her hand another device that fired something called "bullets" at other people and could very easily kill them in the same moment's notice.
Now all she needed was to learn how to use it. She stepped into the main area of what she supposed would have to pass for a living arrangement around here. As reluctant as she'd been to admit it, she definitely needed the help. And who better (or more convenient) than the... "person" who was made of technology.
Hopefully he'd be around. What else could he be doing that was more important?
what. Severa's almost gotten acclimated to Omega. She just needs to learn how to shoot.
where. Zeta District
when. A week or two after Severa's arrival on Omega, but before the current Thessia plot
warnings. None that I can think of
"Starscream!"
To tell the truth, Severa always felt silly calling out for her roommate. It was just such a ridiculous name—Starscream, gods—but, well, it was his. And if this was to be her new life, as it seemed increasingly likely, she'd just have to get used to it. She'd already figured out most of the new magics. Technologies. Whatever. All that mattered was that she had some sort of device on her arm that allowed her to communicate with anyone on the asteroid at a moment's notice, and she held in her hand another device that fired something called "bullets" at other people and could very easily kill them in the same moment's notice.
Now all she needed was to learn how to use it. She stepped into the main area of what she supposed would have to pass for a living arrangement around here. As reluctant as she'd been to admit it, she definitely needed the help. And who better (or more convenient) than the... "person" who was made of technology.
Hopefully he'd be around. What else could he be doing that was more important?