❖ aigis ; oo1 ✖
Characters: Aigis and my homeskillets
Location: Middle District-ish
Time: Afternoon-ish
Style: first!
Status: forever open~
Swag: yep.
My knowledge of this area is insufficient.
[ Aigis, being the robot she is, easily understands the usage of the SFC. She begins clicking through the device, searching for a few answers… ]
Vatheon… This area is not offered in my database. Further analysis needed.
[ Promptly her arm opens up and she begins typing an what seems to be keyboard. She continues typing, it seems, until a few mechanical sparks spring off from her arm, causing her to slam the top of her arm down. Having it remain open would only cause problems for herself-problems which could, in theory, but fixed at a later time. ]
Researching appears to be ineffective. [ There’s a slight pause as she debates her next course of action. She could search for more information on this ‘Vatheon’, which could prove to be useful in the long run, or she could search for a way out of this bubble, so she could return back home.
…
While the second seemed to be the most appropriate at the time, from what she gathered in her short search through the SFC, it appeared as though an exit was not a easy thing to come across. Not that Aigis doubted her abilities in any form, but… perhaps it would be beneficial to look over her surroundings for an instant. Who knows-she might even learn something new.
And, so, that’s how she finds herself looking through the Middle District of Vatheon, glancing through windows and doors, searching for a familiar face, or a recognizable land mark, or anything- ]
Location: Middle District-ish
Time: Afternoon-ish
Style: first!
Status: forever open~
Swag: yep.
My knowledge of this area is insufficient.
[ Aigis, being the robot she is, easily understands the usage of the SFC. She begins clicking through the device, searching for a few answers… ]
Vatheon… This area is not offered in my database. Further analysis needed.
[ Promptly her arm opens up and she begins typing an what seems to be keyboard. She continues typing, it seems, until a few mechanical sparks spring off from her arm, causing her to slam the top of her arm down. Having it remain open would only cause problems for herself-problems which could, in theory, but fixed at a later time. ]
Researching appears to be ineffective. [ There’s a slight pause as she debates her next course of action. She could search for more information on this ‘Vatheon’, which could prove to be useful in the long run, or she could search for a way out of this bubble, so she could return back home.
…
While the second seemed to be the most appropriate at the time, from what she gathered in her short search through the SFC, it appeared as though an exit was not a easy thing to come across. Not that Aigis doubted her abilities in any form, but… perhaps it would be beneficial to look over her surroundings for an instant. Who knows-she might even learn something new.
And, so, that’s how she finds herself looking through the Middle District of Vatheon, glancing through windows and doors, searching for a familiar face, or a recognizable land mark, or anything- ]