CHARACTERS:
anomalyse +
unparental + EVERYONE EVER, ALL OF YOU.
LOCATION: One of the big common rooms near all the dorms + a smaller room for movies nearby. Or kitchen runs if people want to thread them BASICALLY WHEREVER YOU TAKE IT.
WARNINGS: Partying. Probably language. If anybody ends up getting their freak on (or gets triggery, it happens) let me know and I'll
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He had never really socialized back on the ark during such events, but it may be a good way to keep out of sight a bit longer if he blended into the large crowd. Or it could be a bad idea and bring more notice on him if his luck was that bad and Heatwave was there.
Decisions. Decisions.
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Until this robot--or at least, she assumed he was, with the awkward lurking--was gazing intently at the room and Chase was gazing intently at him back. Or at least the back of his head.
"Humans like to interact with each other, socially. A lot of times there's alcohol involved..Or...So I'm told." She offers a slight smile, tucking her book closer against her body. "You can join them if you like."
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He's got a rough, gruff voice but it reminds her of her father of sorts, and the thought makes her small smile widen slightly, eyes darting to the mask again. She's too polite to ask, but it does look cool. Like an antique synthetic design.
"Well, I'm Chase. And if you're not going to go in then you're going to have to talk to me, sir, because the truth is that I'm not too sure I want join them, either."
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"I don't know how to handle parties, either," She confessed. "But it's nice to meet you, Richard. I'm sorry we had to meet on an abandoned ship."
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Creepy face or not--and it is a little unsettling--chase can't help but laugh.
"No, it's just me right now, Robert. It's quite alright, I'm capable of taking care of myself. Why were you not thinking of going to the party?"
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After a few ticks of silence she finally decides that she can just hide behind her 'age,' and pointed up for good measure.
"Where I come from there's a better synthetic material than that, it just goes right on over metal and you can look like.." she doesn't want to say 'normal.' "...You did before whatever happened. What.. um, what did happen?"
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"And underneath? What happened underneath?"
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