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exsiliumlogs2013-10-16 07:59 am
ultragorgeous) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-10-16 07:59 am
[OPEN!] glamaphonic, electronic, d-d-disco baby
Date & Time: October 15th-20th
Location: Cafeteria, wandering the halls,
Characters: Dist and YOU
Summary: You know what this moon base needs? More elegance.
Warnings: Questionable morals, lipgloss, will update as necessary.
A]
Dist is eating alone. Well, he's been used to it for a while now. Sometimes, honestly, he prefers it that way. These oafs were just jealous of him! They couldn't comprehend his genius! That was it, certainly.
He's sitting at a table, chewing gingerly on a protein bar. He supposed it could be WORSE- at least it has a mildly pleasant flavor. Oddly, years of military school, and then in Daath, meant he wasn't the pickiest eater when push came to shove.
Come enjoy a meal with Dist, Exsilium. It's like a date but way more terrible.
B]
If a casual conversation over lunch (dinner? whatever) isn't your cup of tea, rest assured that Dist is roaming the hallways. You get three guesses what he's looking for, but he's mumbling to himself, and at one point, he stops and paces for a few minutes in front of a large window showcasing the outside.
"...if I could isolate that frequency...hm...that doesn't account for temperature...but the third fonon...then perhaps the fifth...hmmmm..."
He spends a fair deal of time wandering the halls muttering to himself about fonons and things like that. It certainly helps with him image as the most sane scientist on this base, doesn't it?
Location: Cafeteria, wandering the halls,
Characters: Dist and YOU
Summary: You know what this moon base needs? More elegance.
Warnings: Questionable morals, lipgloss, will update as necessary.
A]
Dist is eating alone. Well, he's been used to it for a while now. Sometimes, honestly, he prefers it that way. These oafs were just jealous of him! They couldn't comprehend his genius! That was it, certainly.
He's sitting at a table, chewing gingerly on a protein bar. He supposed it could be WORSE- at least it has a mildly pleasant flavor. Oddly, years of military school, and then in Daath, meant he wasn't the pickiest eater when push came to shove.
Come enjoy a meal with Dist, Exsilium. It's like a date but way more terrible.
B]
If a casual conversation over lunch (dinner? whatever) isn't your cup of tea, rest assured that Dist is roaming the hallways. You get three guesses what he's looking for, but he's mumbling to himself, and at one point, he stops and paces for a few minutes in front of a large window showcasing the outside.
"...if I could isolate that frequency...hm...that doesn't account for temperature...but the third fonon...then perhaps the fifth...hmmmm..."
He spends a fair deal of time wandering the halls muttering to himself about fonons and things like that. It certainly helps with him image as the most sane scientist on this base, doesn't it?
Oh no.
...there really wasn't much end to his potential for delusion.]
Y-you...HARDLY UNDERSTAND!
it is funny writing horror knowing it doesn't penetrate dist's himselfness in the slightest
[The shadows deepen, his sclera go black, and the brilliant green eyes in the shadows match the unearthly glow of Liam's. He grins, making it clear each and every one of his teeth is pointed and razor sharp, and as the shadows darken they seem to press outwards on the walls of the hall, searching out and snuffing every point of light they can.
The answer, of course, is that he actually came to be this way for the sake of the living people he had left, one of whom isn't here and the other of whom is avoiding him, but Dist doesn't need to know that.]
It's written clear in your heart. It's totally consumed you, hasn't it, that wish of yours?
dist is...dist.
S-stop that! What are you doing?!
[He looks around, looking for an escape or something because wow dude you're doing weird things Dist doesn't need this business.]
dist is a magical unicorn.
[The shadows do retract, but Liam's smile and steady, unblinking stare don't change.]
trufax
[The whole. Stretching bit. He's choosing to ignore the stuff Liam said because heyyyyyyyyyyyy]
this is the most beautiful cr
[He's not even a little sorry.]
yes is v. good.
[Fear is for simpler minds!!!]