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With all the shiny waterbeads [CLOSED]
Date & Time: Wednesday, December 26th @ Early Evening
Location: The apartment building, floor seven hallway
Characters: Aranea Serket & Meenah Peixes
Summary: Fronds chillaxing
Warnings: Beautiful sexy failures at everything.
If her seemingly endless amount of time in the Dream Bubbles had taught her anything, it was that one could adapt to a variety of situations if one allowed themselves to be open to possibilities. Of course, this was far from ideal in any sense, but Aranea did feel that this was an opportunity of sorts. Surely she would not be able to successfully complete what they had failed to do in their own destroyed universe, but to some extent she felt a similar mission was given to them in this world on the brink of failure.
Having a purpose was a comforting thought. At least to her. She was confident her cohort didn't share the same sentiment.
Aranea knocked on the doorframe to room 703, just a floor and a few blocks down from her own living quarters. She found her hivemates to be pleasant enough, if interesting subjects for studying human behavior and development. This was, if anything, a great learning experience and one that she may not have ever been given in the worlds they were used to.
"Meenah?"
Location: The apartment building, floor seven hallway
Characters: Aranea Serket & Meenah Peixes
Summary: Fronds chillaxing
Warnings: Beautiful sexy failures at everything.
If her seemingly endless amount of time in the Dream Bubbles had taught her anything, it was that one could adapt to a variety of situations if one allowed themselves to be open to possibilities. Of course, this was far from ideal in any sense, but Aranea did feel that this was an opportunity of sorts. Surely she would not be able to successfully complete what they had failed to do in their own destroyed universe, but to some extent she felt a similar mission was given to them in this world on the brink of failure.
Having a purpose was a comforting thought. At least to her. She was confident her cohort didn't share the same sentiment.
Aranea knocked on the doorframe to room 703, just a floor and a few blocks down from her own living quarters. She found her hivemates to be pleasant enough, if interesting subjects for studying human behavior and development. This was, if anything, a great learning experience and one that she may not have ever been given in the worlds they were used to.
"Meenah?"