Ashen Attack [CLOSED]
WHO: Kanaya and Eridan
WHAT: Auspisticism at its xenoromantic finest.
WHERE: A-011
WHEN: On the day of the later "Somebody's back..." threads, before "Technical difficulties".
WARNING(S): Annoying aliens, one an ardent and arsenic-tongued admiral, the other astonishinly articulate, and whatever they're addressing their angst as now.
After her astounding conversation with Andrea, Kanaya could barely contain herself in her room. The last time she'd done this properly was... perigees ago, it was ridiculous. However, she had to carefully plan what she would say to him. Orienting him correctly with respect to the alien girl was key.
A few minutes later she did find herself briskly walking down the stairs (how she failed to have any kind of accident, Kanaya was unsure), down to the first floor. From there her destination was A-011, Eridan's room as indicated by the plaque by the door.
Knock knock knock. "Eridan. Eridan, this is very important." She stopped, waiting for an answer. Was that... cackling?
WHAT: Auspisticism at its xenoromantic finest.
WHERE: A-011
WHEN: On the day of the later "Somebody's back..." threads, before "Technical difficulties".
WARNING(S): Annoying aliens, one an ardent and arsenic-tongued admiral, the other astonishinly articulate, and whatever they're addressing their angst as now.
After her astounding conversation with Andrea, Kanaya could barely contain herself in her room. The last time she'd done this properly was... perigees ago, it was ridiculous. However, she had to carefully plan what she would say to him. Orienting him correctly with respect to the alien girl was key.
A few minutes later she did find herself briskly walking down the stairs (how she failed to have any kind of accident, Kanaya was unsure), down to the first floor. From there her destination was A-011, Eridan's room as indicated by the plaque by the door.
Knock knock knock. "Eridan. Eridan, this is very important." She stopped, waiting for an answer. Was that... cackling?