Cubefall

[petraarkanian]

[oom: Petra takes time to enjoy a morning and make a wish. Millitimed to a few days ago.Petra comes down from her room and stops dead then rubs her eyes. Is she still asleep? The bar is made of... what is it made of anyway? It almost seems like a bunch of cubes. It seems like normal morning traffic though, so she gathers her wits and goes to

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[mandercommander]

"Ho, Pet." Bonzo is sitting at the Bar, munching on who-knows-what. He notices a bit of...confusion on her face at the redecorated area. "Cubefall. Remember, last year?"

[petraarkanian]

Petra shakes her head. "I was out-of-bar last year. Isn't this were you got your..." she wiggles her fingers.

[mandercommander]

Nod. "Yeah." Pause. "I wonder what Enzo's going to be this time around. He got some abilities of his own, but he gave them back as the end so he could actually return to his home."

[petraarkanian]

"So you don't have to keep the changes?" For now, Petra will keep her thoughts to herself. She had never quizzed Bonzo about where this 'abilities' came from, it weirded her out a bit too much.

She cannot help but be a bit curious about the changes that she was offered.

[mandercommander]

"No. You can give them back, or you can keep them." And he sighs, looking at his food (and his screen).

[petraarkanian]

Petra glances at her choices, she hadn't declined them.

"What are your choices?"

[mandercommander]

"Four robot options, an orchid mantis, and some guy named James Kirk." Pause. "At least 'tribble' isn't on there this time."

[petraarkanian]

Pet raises an eyebrow. "I think I have heard of James Kirk."

[mandercommander]

"Please don't tell me he's also working for Peter."

[petraarkanian]

Petra snorts. "No, he is not of our 'verse. Fiction character. Pig-headed. As normal a possible."

[mandercommander]

"Oh? What's he from?"

[petraarkanian]

To this, Pet just shrugs. "Some fiction place. The bar would know more." She takes a seat. "Think you are going to change again?"

[mandercommander]

Bonzo looks up and ponders. "I'm not sure." And he floats a salt shaker up off the table for a moment.

[petraarkanian]

Petra moves back a bit, still very uncomfortable. "Could you please not do that?" It freaks her out.

[mandercommander]

Nod. "Sorry." Pause. "What's your screen offering you?"

[petraarkanian]

"Nothing very exciting. Something small and furry, something robotic, an option to change my appearance to something that looks a lot like my disguise back in my 'verse and a male version of me."

No super powers. Thank goodness.