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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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[personal profile] techmaturgy 2022-04-16 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Viktor offers a brief, wistful glance that indicates he agrees--everything made sense, back when it was just the two of them in the lab, making breakthroughs and talking about what seemed, at the time, to be endless possibilities. Things only became more complicated from there. He knows himself well enough to realize that it wasn't necessarily Jayce's meteoric rise to fame that angered him, or made him jealous, rather, the decisions he started making once he was in a position of power.

The sting of it isn't going to go away anytime soon. What he can do is focus on the way Jayce practically comes apart in the face of a single compliment. (He knows, on some level, that it's because Viktor is the one offering the compliment--that it means so much more, coming from him. He tries not to think about the implications.)

"You're ridiculous." This time, he does roll his eyes. "Suggestible. No wonder everyone wants your ear--they think they can flatter you into giving them what they want."

He hopes that isn't too mean, given the rest of their conversation, but Viktor has always been an expert in taking Jayce down a peg, when he needs it. With the straps on his leg brace tightened, he hauls himself to his feet and gather his own notes. New braces, new crutch--already things feel a little better. "Unlike you, I am impervious to that sort of manipulation."
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Do you want to aim to wrap this so we can focus on event soon?

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2022-04-16 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
That'd probably be a little more endearing.

[Only slightly though.

Alucard is quiet as he hears the full of it. In all of that explanation, it becomes clear that what was created was always going to have political tie ups, and it would inevitably become an issue that no one could truly control. Not coming into things with a personality like Jayce's and not being able to predict some cynicism either.

There's a note of the familar there, although Alucard is loathe to poke too much at it for the time being. Helping and assuming the best. It always ends up in flames, doesn't it?

At least the man can own up to arrogance. That counts for a lot.]
No need. It is enlightening, and reassuring that you can anticipate potential problems in recreating your technology here.

[As for the real crux of it, the dhampir shakes his head.] But a net good for whom? For the people here? Perhaps. For those in Thorne and Solvunn? They may not agree, and tensions continue to rise even without help. [He knows how cynical it sounds. Alucard's accepted that cynicism is where he resides now.]
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[personal profile] techmaturgy 2022-04-17 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, Jayce. You've caught me. The entire time I've known you, everything has been transactional. I keep you around for your good looks and stroke your ego so that you'll lift unwieldy objects for me."

Clearly, he has been using Jayce all along, but after a moment he relents and hands off a few things, though he still slots a few notebooks under his arm as they make their way out. He does, at least, let Jayce get the door. Now that the sun is down, the temperature is much more pleasant, and Viktor allows himself a long exhale as he tries to shake off some of the stress of the day (and the last twenty minutes).

He locks the door behind them. Then, as always, he pushes forward.

"I'm in agreement with regards to our financial situation, but we need to do something about our living arrangements. Having you sleep on the floor is untenable."
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[personal profile] techmaturgy 2022-04-17 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"They put your face on an airship. They sell it on merchandise." Viktor sounds entirely disbelieving--surely Jayce is aware of his own objective attractiveness. "You're incorrigible. One day, I'll beat you to death."

He does not go so far as to actually whack Jayce with anything while they walk, but that's more a function of his hands being full than anything else. It's comfortable, falling into step as they've done a thousand times before, and he can already feel the argument of only a few minutes ago slipping into the background.

"We can find you a cot, in the meantime. If we sleep poorly, it's just going to affect our work."

It's not lost on him, that the events of this evening were, perhaps, brought about (at least partially) by their increasingly uncomfortable living situation.
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[personal profile] carmesi 2022-04-17 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[even now, this 'being the strange kid in love with magic' makes wanda a little wary, but not because of jayce. rather, it's because of wanda's more careful associations with anyone who is interested in magic—in cosmic powers they can't control.

something jayce does have going for himself is the fact that he is viktor's friend, and wanda understands that viktor doesn't want to use magic for his own selfish gain nor destruction.

besides, it must be incredibly character-building to have your life and your mother's saved by a mage. in contrast, her family was killed by machines and weapons—it makes sense that she detests it all. she sees his point.]


Perhaps I misjudged you.

[understatement.]

—yes, I'm Wanda. [belatedly, and here she does offer her hand; a show of more... amiable intent, from her behalf.] I met Viktor a few months ago. He — speaks differently, for a man of science. He also looks unwell a lot, so I hoped to check in on him. I suppose that won't be a problem anymore with you here, though.

[with this bond they have; this unending care jayce feels towards viktor.]
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[personal profile] techmaturgy 2022-04-17 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Viktor gapes at Jayce in disbelief for a protracted moment, then sticks out his crutch to whack him on the shins. It's not enough to hurt, of course, but maybe it's enough to trip him up. Make his point that this conversation is growing increasingly ridiculous. He wants to get back to the inn and get some rest.

"I think we both have a lot on our minds." Which is true--but the lack of sleep likely isn't helping. Even Viktor can admit when he needs to tap out. This is definitely one of those times, though suggesting that they sleep in is, perhaps, a bridge too far. "We'll see. I'm not committing to anything."

If he's up early, he's up early, and he'll get to work! That's just how it is.
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[personal profile] carmesi 2022-04-18 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[jayce is right; if viktor is so concerned about his world, there surely would have been a mechanism set in place so that things aren't just lying around when he isn't within the horizon.

at the question, she turns her gaze away.]


Men focused on building fame and monetary gain from their experiments. Using their discoveries to fuel a war. [and even then, men like tony stark—] Full of pride, unwilling to admit mistakes.

[if there is one regret wanda holds towards tony stark (which are not many, honestly), it is the fact that she could never have a proper conversation with him—get the closure she deserved from what his past actions led to in sokovia. it is... just so complicated.

with a sigh, she pulls away from those thoughts, then towards the issue of viktor's health.

it pains her to hear about it, but she reckons it's a sensitive topic, perhaps more than what she should get involved in. wanda's expression softens a touch, her arms crossed around her middle.]


If I weren't in Solvunn, I'd offer to help with — magic, or ... [exasperatedly:] whatever. I didn't realize it was something chronic.

[and not just shitty sleep schedules and shitty diets.]
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[personal profile] fourarmedandangerous 2022-04-18 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I am certain of that, and yet, I must ask an unpleasant question regardless." Goro nods, cocking his head at Jayce. "Viktor has not disclosed the nature of his ailment. I suspect if I were to ask him directly, he would not answer." Everything Jayce has told him simply reinforces that. He is an intensely private man, and normally Goro would not care one way or another, but there is a significant amount riding on him now. Jayce being here eases that burden somewhat, but Goro does not like to take chances.

"I will ask plainly. His health will continue to deteriorate. Yes?"

A question for a question, but this was to be expected. His upper arms fold over his chest.

"You are concerned about my politics." He answers plainly. "Viktor has already shared his doubts with you about me." And perhaps others, too. No doubt the good Captain has been by already as well.

He doesn't seem offended, by Jayce wanting to know, or that he's aware Viktor does not trust him. He is direct, and appreciates people who likewise do not dance around issues.
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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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[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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[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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[personal profile] wiedzminka 2022-04-20 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure. Ciri."

She doesn't offer her hand (not really a thing, where she's from), but she does nod in greeting. Amicable enough.

The multi-tool, though-- that earns Jayce a much more enthusiastic reaction, as Ciri immediately steps closer, leaning over to take a good look at all the little sharp implements he pulls out of the main body of the tool, which appears smooth and easy to slip into a small pouch or pocket without fuss.

"Now this is an invention," she marvels, reaching out to take it and fiddling with pulling out the little bits and bobs, then folding them back up. "Fascinating. Not much use to replace a real knife, but I can see it being convenient in a pinch, or if I'm meant to leave my weapons at the door somewhere."

The perfect hidden stabby thing. No one will suspect.

She looks up with renewed interest when he mentions he's a blacksmith too. Ciri grins.

"You and Viktor have that in common, then. Getting right to work. I'd like to see the blades you make."

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