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𝘢𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩. ([personal profile] bloomly) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2022-07-17 05:37 pm

( open & closed ) july catch-all

Who: aerith & you
When: throughout july
Where: solvunn, the horizon
What: catch-all for the month
Warnings: will update if applicable

( open and closed starters in the comments. if you'd like a custom starter or want to do something specific, please feel free to hit me up with a PM and we can go from there! )
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[personal profile] frontlinetitties 2022-08-25 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[The way Aerith's smile withers away to nothing, the way her eyes move beyond her to some indeterminate spot in the distance, almost has Gideon turning to peer over her shoulder. Half concerned that there's something there, something awful, something the other woman may require protection from--

--but then she lifts her brilliant eyes to Gideon's instead, and something in her seems to settle. The urge to glance back remains, but as Aerith slides her arm into the crook of Gideon's all concerns are swiftly forgotten. She straightens a little, muscles taut, before gallantly beginning to lead them in the direction of her silent, forbidding domain. She feels just a touch hot under the collar.

Aerith's first question runs abruptly into a second, and Gideon laughs.]


Hey, slow down. Gimmie time to answer before you start with the next question! Although I can hardly blame you for being keen to get to know me.

[She winks, all tease, as they trudge over dun-coloured sand toward the vast metal doors ahead.]

But yeah, where I'm from space travel was a thing. Both inside and beyond the Dominicus system - that's where I'm from - but I only did it myself the one time. As for the military, I wanted to sign up to get the hell away from where I'd come from. I thought it was a chance to get out there and do something meaningful, you know? Plus, the Ninth House is fucking horrible. Even more depressing than this shithole.

[She nods toward the barren landscape that surrounds them.]
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[personal profile] frontlinetitties 2022-09-14 09:51 am (UTC)(link)
Exactly, yeah. You get me. I just didn't want to spend my whole fucking life trapped in some shitty, mouldering pit, you know? Not when there was like, a whole universe out there to explore. and I'm good with a sword. I'd have been badass in the Cohort...although the Emperor is kinda seeming more and more sus the more I think about it now.

[She's happy enough to spill her thoughts as her grip on Aerith tightens just a touch, an attempt at gallant reassurance as the other woman's eyes peer up at her, leaving Gideon to take the lead. There's only a small spark of disappointment as they approach the doors and Aeirth slides free from her, but Gideon is quick to step up and push against the giant hunks of metal-- there'd been a security code at first, when her imagination had originally cooked this place up. Not so anymore. Who'd make the effort to come out to this dump anyway?

The doors rasp open, and the cool, cavernous inside with its branching corridors reveals itself to them. It's echoing and empty and bare. Gideon holds the door, makes a sweeping motion with her free arm.]


Come in and make yourself at home. And this is gonna be disappointing, but I have no idea what any of the other planets are like. We're pretty cut off and secluded on the Ninth. Moreso than I even realised until I went to the First, never mind where we are now. I'd never even seen a tree before I left the Ninth. Real paper is like fucking gold dust. I don't even really know what's out there.

[And she'd never considered it in terms of what would be pretty, and what wouldn't. Her thoughts always flashed to grand battles and the spoils of war. She feels it now like a slice from her sword, how small and closed off her world had been. How limited her imagination.]