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Jayce Talis ([personal profile] hextechhead) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2022-04-09 12:13 pm

OPEN: We Vow To Keep Pressing Forward

WHO: Jayce Talis and you
WHAT: Jayce is new, come meet him!
WHERE: Cadens and the Horizon
WHEN: April, will add event stuff later





Starters Below!


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Workshop

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2022-04-09 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nominally, Alucard is visiting Viktor's workshop to loan a book. Specifically the one that Viktor had been kind enough to gift him at the concert at Old Public Hall, making them a circulating library of one book and two people. It was very silly, but in an enjoyable way. He's annotated the work now, but not on the pages themselves. Instead he has bundled a small notebook made of calfskin with the actual book in question, everything carefully transcribed, referenced, and even dated.

So he can be forgiven, probably, for a face of genuine surprise at seeing another in Viktor's workshop. There is a pause when the dhampir sees Jayce, followed by a slight head tilt.]


Am I correct in assuming Viktor is not in?
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[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2022-04-09 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's hard to miss precisely how comfortable this man is within the lab space. The way he carries himself, never mind just sits, makes it seem as if he has been here the whole time, and the effect of it is quite remarkable. It is also something Alucard is not inclined to comment on. Not his lab, after all.

The introduction explains everything though. There's a polite nod to the hand, as the formality isn't something Alucard still isn't inclined to do, nor culturally what is done back in Wallachia.]
Alucard.

[He's quick to move on, knowing the potential risk for awkward non-shaking.] I've seen some examples of your collaborative work with Viktor. The balance of magic and technology is quite remarkable both from a design standpoint and the possibilities it opens up.

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monomachy: idolatry @ dw (born to fly)

heavy lifting

[personal profile] monomachy 2022-04-12 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Though it takes about a week, Diana's strength does return to her. She's grateful when she wakes up feeling revitalized, relieved that she hasn't lost that connection to her home. And it means she can do so much more now than just wander around the outpost and Cadens, mapping them in her mind, and training when that becomes tiresome. The people who live in the outpost are mostly soldiers, and she feels comfortable among them. But those in the capitol's heart are so full of energy and life that she simply cannot stay away.

Any spare time she gives herself is spent among the people there: listening to visiting professors in any of the many museums, sampling the abundance of street food, and most often, simply helping out where she can. It's usually small things, like opening a door for an overburdened seamstress or reaching for something high up on an apothecary's shelf. Simple acts of kindness, but ones that help seal the crack in her heart--and ones that earn her no small amount of gratitude from those benefitting from her aid; she's been gifted a dress of simple make and fine fabric, and she wears it with pride. Plus, it's much more comfortable than the uniforms she's been wearing in the barracks.

Today, a wagon has stopped across the road from a merchant's shop, laden with furs and rugs. The driver is busy fiddling with a loose wheel on the cart, leaving his assistant to empty the wares. Diana's offer of help is considered and accepted in short order, and she holds her arms out with a little amusement as the assistant starts to pile wares up into her arms, so high that she can't see over them. But she still manages to navigate her way across the street without incident--well, mostly. She nearly runs into a young man she almost doesn't see, but pivots at the last moment to avoid toppling her burden over his head. She cranes her neck to the side:

"Sorry! are you alright?"
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[personal profile] monomachy 2022-04-18 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana has yet to learn her own Arcana, but she does vaguely recognize the pin at his lapel as that of the Magician. She notes it, and then her brows raise slightly at his apology. If she had a free hand, she'd wave him off; she should have been more aware of her surroundings. But before she can say as much, he's offered his help--which turns out to be halting traffic so she may cross the street.

She's a little astounded--and can't help the slight pink that dusts across her cheekbones. Still, she offers a surprised, "Thank you," before continuing on. Diana hadn't expected such aid, but is grateful for it as she's able to make her way to the shop without fear of running into anyone else.

"Diana of Themyscira," she offers, shifting the rugs and furs in her arms. Her gaze falls on the shopkeeper just in the doorway before her attention turns back to the man before her. "Could you take the top few, just so I can see?" She bends her knees as she speaks, keeping everything perfectly balanced but putting some of the rugs in easier reach.

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welcome back!

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wiedzminka: (seventy.)

nerdshop.

[personal profile] wiedzminka 2022-04-12 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Naturally, Ciri assumes he is another client. (Is client the right word for the deal she has with Viktor? Associate?) The large man looks rather out of place in the workshop, or so Ciri thinks.

Then, she notices he appears to be sorting through a box of supplies she'd brought earlier in the week. Someone Viktor hired on for help, then. Or a very bad thief.

"You Viktor's apprentice?" she asks bluntly, without bothering to introduce herself.
wiedzminka: (fifty-four.)

[personal profile] wiedzminka 2022-04-18 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Never mentioned a partner."

Which means little, honestly; if he's someone from home, then he's an unexpected arrival. Seems he's a welcome one, if Viktor leaves him in his shop alone. She has no reason to doubt this Jayce, so she only shrugs, her comment mild, not really meaning anything by it. Viktor's hardly the chatty type (unless it comes to his projects), and she's perfectly fine with that all around.

"I came to check if he needed anything, and how the last batch of supplies worked out for him. I'm heading out to the desert. Plan to take the mask he made me and try out the advanced air filtration system, or whatever he called it."

She eyes Jayce curiously.

"How long since they pulled you out?"

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shadowthief: (Skeptical)

blacksmith;

[personal profile] shadowthief 2022-04-13 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Inej walks into the shop and, at first glance, it seems empty. She frowns a little and wanders further inside, calling out a cautious, "Hello? Anyone here?"

She wants to discuss a request for a set of daggers, but she needs to know the necessary coin for the project before she endeavours much further in the thought process of it all.
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[personal profile] shadowthief 2022-04-20 12:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Mr Talis," she greets him with an easy smile. He's very tall, but she's very used to being around tall people, and nothing about his stature seems to intimidate her in any way at all.

She approaches the counter and explains, "I am Inej and I am here to inquire about having a pair of bone-handled daggers made." Maybe she already has enough to pay for them, but she isn't holding onto that hope too tightly just yet.

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Workshop visit

[personal profile] fourarmedandangerous 2022-04-14 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
It's as Jayce is taking out a box of supplies, the crowd down the way parts as a familiar and hard to miss figure strides towards the lab. As Goro nears, his eyes narrow at the apparent stranger lingering around his lab (Viktor works there, but the lab was secured by Goro, ergo to the Shokan prince it is, indeed, his lab. He simply lets Viktor make use of it), but recognition settles in quickly. Now this was a young man who had promise.

...And an old research partner. Much like Viktor's missing research partner.

Onaga be praised, some luck had finally dropped into Goro's lap. An upper arm is raised. "Hold a moment. Master Jayce, what a pleasant surprise." The words are kind, but said in Goro's usual booming voice that betray no hint of emotion other than his usual stoicism. But it does mask his secret delight at how well this works out. Two of them. By the Elder Gods, there's now two of them.

"You and Viktor's missing research partners. Not a coincidence after all, it seems."
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[personal profile] fourarmedandangerous 2022-04-16 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes. I was just thinking that myself." Goro replies as he stops a short distance away from Jayce. Definitely a kind of luck. Remains to be seen what kind. He nods towards Jayce's outfit. "You are already settling in." He notes. "And yes. I foresee no difficulties in that." He nods. "I had already offered assistants to Viktor to help share the load, but he proved rather...stubborn in his refusal."

He glances towards the door of the lab, then back to Jayce. "Six months is an aggressive schedule. Five now." Four and a half, really. "Knowing he was without a long-term partner, I had...concerns about his ability to take on a full workload by himself." Truth be told, he still does. Humans always look frail and weak to Goro merely on the grounds of not being Shokan, but even he can see Viktor is not well, and showing no signs of improvement. "Your arrival so soon afterwards can only be a sign of favour from the Elder Gods themselves."

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[personal profile] carmesi 2022-04-10 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[when wanda approaches the horizon that she knows belongs to viktor, she is expecting to meet this acquaintance of hers to talk a bit more about his interest in magic—perhaps intrude a little bit in something slightly less 'business' over a cup of tea. for all that he is logical and narrow-focused on his work and research, there is interest for wanda to hear about his world, the arcane, his life before this.

it is fascinating to hear about the other words hiding in the layers of their vast multiverse.

what wanda is certainly not expecting, when she steps in through the doors of viktor's lab, is to see a man—entirely opposite of viktor. where the former looks sickly, this man looks... healthy.

she stops, frozen on the spot, wondering wildly for a moment if she stepped into the wrong domain.]


... is this not Viktor's Horizon?

[it needs to be asked.]
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[personal profile] carmesi 2022-04-11 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[this man is certainly a lot, hm—sunshine, in comparison, some would say. but as he speaks, wanda can't help but wonder: is this rehearsed? viktor had voiced some concerns about his work, and was particularly selfish about who read the documents on his desk.

anyone can enter any horizon at any given time. is this man really viktor's partner?

the icy demeanor she reserves for first meetings is not thawed by the warmth from both jayce's words and posture. though she is invited to come in, she has her reservations; she steps inside but keeps close to the wall, eyes narrowing on the man.]


Are you certain you are allowed here?

[wow wanda, not the pot calling the kettle black.]

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i am allowed to do whatever i want

[personal profile] techmaturgy 2022-04-12 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Between his "official" work and the odd jobs he's taking on to make money on the side, Viktor doesn't have much time for personal projects. In many ways, that's not so different from back home, where the hexcore was his personal project (in more ways than one), but in its absence, and with Jayce lightening some of his workload, he finds himself with a few hours later at night that he feels compelled to fill. In between projects for other Summoned, reading, and drawing schematics, he finally manages to set aside some time to work on something for himself.

It's long overdue--Viktor's been using the crutch and braces they gave him upon arrival, which are functional but not specifically tailored to him. He's starting to feel it, and Jayce's arrival means that he probably shouldn't put it off any further. Well. No time like the present.

The day is, technically, over, at least in the sense that he expects no more visitors and can devote some uninterrupted time to this. Viktor has abandoned his vest and tie in favor of a loose-fitting shirt more suited to the heat (because, of course, on top of everything else they live in a desert now), hunching over one of the tables in the workshop, pieces of metal and leather strewn out in front of him. Everything is cut and shaped to specification, all the little screws and clasps and buckles and levers--now all that's left is to assemble.

Which he does, painstakingly, only pausing to switch tools, or to greet Jayce when he comes back to the workshop. It's no surprise that they're both here later at night--sleep is for when there is no work to be done, and Viktor isn't exactly racing to get back to their little single room above the inn.

"There should be a screwdriver in the tool chest, there. Can you hand it to me?"

Viktor stretches out a hand but otherwise doesn't look up, one of the advantages to their general synergy, something that he hadn't realized he missed until it was gone and found again.
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[personal profile] techmaturgy 2022-04-12 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
It's been a busy few days and it's clearly past time to get some actual rest, but in true Viktor fashion, he seems perfectly content to ignore this fact in the interest of squeezing out a few more hours of work. Still, he looks close to his limit, all trappings of formality gone, shirt rumpled with the top button undone, hair unruly in a way that indicates he's been scrubbing his hands through it, the curls at his temples plastered to his face with the day's sweat. He's got his bad leg, sans brace, stretched out under the worktable, knee locked, his good one lifted higher, heel catching the rung of the stool he sits on. Viktor leans forward into his knee in a way that can't be good for his already-questionable posture.

The screwdriver's in his hand just as he finishes his sentence, and he seems surprised for a moment before he remembers that this is just what it's like, to have Jayce around, and he offers him a tired smile. It occurs to him a second too late that there's a bloody handkerchief sitting on the table, and he reaches out for it with his free hand, trying to slide it back towards him and stuff it in his pocket as subtly as possible.

"I'm almost finished," he says, as if getting to business as quickly as he can will prevent any prying questions. "I may need you to help make a few final adjustments."

Mostly because he can't really reach behind, once he's wearing it. Whatever he's tightening on the assembly makes a clicking noise--Viktor slides a brass buckle on to one of the leather straps and then looks up, eyebrows raised. He can sort of tell this is a segue into something else, but he has to admit that he's intrigued, if not by the proposition, then by Jayce's conversation with Alucard, more generally. Discussing his medical needs with his new friends already, it seems. Viktor's not quite sure what to think about that.

"What did he suggest?"
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