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nexus_crossings2020-08-03 06:31 am
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Two unusual arrivals from two unrelated worlds.
[OOC: warning, both in potentia chock full of spoilers from their respective series! (Escaflowne and Voltron, that is. Honerva from Voltron and the other character, on
dualdestiny account, from Escaflowne (Escaflowne's an old mecha and travelling to another world and other stuff anime series) /ooc]
Two people who didn't arrive together, not at all. They both just happened to appear in Nexus at the same time, for no reason, just pure chance. Completely unconnected in any and all realities.
Somewhere near the plaza.
One of them, a blonde young woman, probably, though one can't be quite sure, immediately asks, "When my brother inevitably comes here, could you please tell him that I haven't been kidnapped? Possibly."
She seems a bit spacey and maybe not quite there, unfocused.
Another, an older white-haired woman, hooded, who seems much, much more focused on the here and now, and on reality, maybe, just tilts her head slightly at the question, but then seems to accept it as possibly a valid concern, just nods curtly at that. Then, she says,
"There are several acquaintances I've made in this reality. However, I'm not certain where exactly they live. Could you please help me find them? I'd be most obliged."
The young woman walks off in the meantime, not interested in that stranger. Walks off to wherever there might be flowers or butterflies or blood or the moon or anyone yelling.
Feel free to approach any of them, anyone. Not together, because they probably won't be together at any time, unless randomly. Just, any of the two.
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Two people who didn't arrive together, not at all. They both just happened to appear in Nexus at the same time, for no reason, just pure chance. Completely unconnected in any and all realities.
Somewhere near the plaza.
One of them, a blonde young woman, probably, though one can't be quite sure, immediately asks, "When my brother inevitably comes here, could you please tell him that I haven't been kidnapped? Possibly."
She seems a bit spacey and maybe not quite there, unfocused.
Another, an older white-haired woman, hooded, who seems much, much more focused on the here and now, and on reality, maybe, just tilts her head slightly at the question, but then seems to accept it as possibly a valid concern, just nods curtly at that. Then, she says,
"There are several acquaintances I've made in this reality. However, I'm not certain where exactly they live. Could you please help me find them? I'd be most obliged."
The young woman walks off in the meantime, not interested in that stranger. Walks off to wherever there might be flowers or butterflies or blood or the moon or anyone yelling.
Feel free to approach any of them, anyone. Not together, because they probably won't be together at any time, unless randomly. Just, any of the two.
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"I'm Lucifer Morningstar." He offers his hand, if she takes it, she will find that the skin is hot. "I am very old and a creator."
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She takes the hand. And doesn't react to it being hot.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, and my respect to you as a creator, sire,," she says, suddenly in Altean, on impulse, curious whether he would understand.
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Lucifer had met Ziggy only once but the similarities in their appearance was uncanny.
"No need for that much formality." Lucifer responds. "Though I do understand the reason for it."
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Hm. They do look somewhat similar, she can see that, now. Ziggy Stardust and Lucifer Morningstar. It's just that their Quintessence feels so ddifferent, any such similarity's escaped her till now.
She laughs a little, freely. She can if one insists on no formalities, after all.
"You're not exactly what I consider beautiful, but I can admit to my bias, too, as any scientist rightly should."
"Do you know where could I find Stardust?"
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Lucifer shrugs at the question. "I met him at one of his concerts but I think he was planning on writing for awhile. I do not know where he lives here. His bright red hair and flashy clothing should make him easy enough to find, even in a place this diverse."
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"Writing love songs etcetera. I understand. And, yes, his hair's very red, I've noticed. Like Mars."
Wait. What's Mars? Nevermind. Apparently it's red. Let's go with that.
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"It is a striking color, and natural, just like my pale hair."
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"Thank you for your help. I am a newcomer here, after all. I think I shall take a look around the place, first, so that I will not get lost here."
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