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[peoplesprincess]

Who: Azula (peoplesprincess) and anyone who tags in
What: research... and conversation?
When: July 10th, mid-afternoon
Where: the ship's library
Warnings: none so far!

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Well, hope you don't mind~

[fridgevigilante]

Rorschach was by no means a tall person. Especially not for a person that was supposed to be a grown man, for he had just... Stopped growing somewhere on the way. Also: He didn't care at all for that female occupying this one corner of the library as he strode by the shelf.

Science. Yes. Not exactly this kind of science, though. All these technological stuff was more something Daniel would have found interest in. Rorschach was more interested in that kind of science that circled around biological means. Usually alien anatomy. To find out more about all these creatures and how to work with them effectively.

And yet again, that wasn't why he had come here this time. No. He was here to look up information about the human brain. This almost permanent headache he had ever since that Polly-woman had done... Whatever she had done back then... It just wouldn't fade. And he kept getting these memories that just weren't his. It was annoying. It kept him from getting some proper sleep. He needed to get rid of it

[fridgevigilante]

He either didn't notice, or merely ignored her annoyance. It probably was the latter. Rorschach turned to resume his way at last, though not without sparing Azula yet another remark "Not the right place for a woman. Should return to their respective place. Stick to what's right."

That said, the man started walking once more, leaving Azula to her books, but doubting, that they would make much sense to her. Because even in outer space women were still women that should know better than to act like men.

[peoplesprincess]

She scoffed lightly, returning to her chair without a second glance (or a "thank you" for helping her). What primitive, old-fashioned sort of place was he from, the Water Tribes? Pathetic.