Re/Alignment
August 16th, 2012 
[The camera turns on and... no one's there. How odd.

Suddenly a blue marble rolls into sight. It's a nice marble, a pretty marble. No one gets the chance to admire the marble further, as a little seven-inch stitchpunk pounces out of nowhere and tackles the marble. It's obvious how tiny Four is for those who know how big marbles are, since in his hands it looks about the size of a softball.

In Four's mind he's playing some kind of sports game. No one knows what game of course because he's making it up as he goes along. In fact, it's not even a sports game, it's an adventure! The marble is a ghost and he has to catch it. No, wait, the marble is some secret artefact, and if he doesn't return it to it's proper place bad things will happen!

His expression is one of a simple, childish glee as he tosses the marble into the air and dives out of the way to avoid being hit by it. Creeping back into sight he jumps on it again, this time batting it from one hand to another, much like a kitten would.

Care to interrupt his fun?
]
4_toteachus: (I missed you)
08:12 pm - video;
[Surprise. A video feed from the local recluse. Bird-ninja. Robot. Anyway.]

[After a certain conversation with someone who will remain nameless, certain concerns have arisen.]

[... Never mind he's sitting in a medbay, hooked up to a generator, no. There are far more important things to consider than that.]


When you refuel... where do you put it? [After a beat, he clarifies.] Those of you who weren't made by humans.

Do you drink it? Or... do something else?

[THIS IS IMPORTANT OKAY. For friendship purposes.]
thxforthememories: (Since when did waffles fly?)
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