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Adam Jensen ([personal profile] bratan) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings2017-07-29 10:43 pm

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Adam is kicking back in a lawn chair with an old timey fishing pole resting besides his feet and the line in the water of one of the numerous lakes out in the Wilds of the Nexus. His tactical gear and coat have been chucked off to the side, and he is sitting there letting the cool summer's night breeze blow against his bare skin. With the lenses of his shades pushed back into his skull, Adam looks like he is at ease with himself this evening.

Or is he? He hasn't been in the Nexus since the battle with Khan, and the fate of Steve has hit the Aug hard. But Adam is a master at bottling his emotions up.

"I'm almost forgetting that I need to ask a question. Alright, what's your favorite thing to do when you have a little downtime?"

Adam asks, as he looks at the fishing pole that Rosco gave him for Christmas. It isn't something he's partaken since relocating to Prague, but it feels nice to do something that reminds him of simpler times.
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[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-07-31 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Adam's peaceful evening is disrupted by something crashing through the tree line. What emerges is a dog-like creature, striped like a tiger. She sniffs the lake air, then bounds over to Adam, tail wagging. Hello, new friend! Are you trying to catch a magikarp? Can I help?

"Sarah!" A voice calls out from the trees. Adia appears, followed closely by Steve's other two pokémon. She tenses a little until she recognizes that the man by the lake. Then she smiles warmly, and also apologetically, because Sarah is still bouncing all over the place.

"Hi Adam. Sorry about Sarah, she -- Sarah. Calm down, please." The growlithe whines but settles down a little. "I was just taking Steve's pokémon for a walk, I didn't expect to run into anyone. I'll get them out of here so they don't scare off the fish."
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[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-08-01 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Sarah at least has manners enough to not jump on Adam. She gives his hand a thorough sniff, then a lick for good measure. Nice to meet you, friend!

"They're pretty unique, aren't they?" Adia says with a small laugh. "That's Sarah, the one who looks like a dog. She's a growlithe. This is Ethel, she's a shieldon." She points to the little dinosaur-like pokémon who is approaching Adam in a far more sedate manner. "Bucky is..." Adia points up to a tree, where a round, fluffy bird is glaring at Adam like it's his job. "...there he is. He's a rufflet. He's wary of strangers, but Sarah and Ethel are both very friendly."

Introductions over, she takes a closer look at Adam's setup. "This is a nice spot to relax, even if you don't catch any fish... you doing okay? I heard you fought during Khan's invasion."
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[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-08-02 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, nothing beats a good ear scratch. Sarah turns her head slightly so that he can get the perfect spot. Ethel plops down by his legs and looks up at him, hoping for some attention, too. Maybe he can find a spot to pet behind her shiny shield head.

"They're wonderful, aren't they?" Adia says, looking over the three pokémon like a proud parent. But then she catches the change in Adam's expression and twists her hands together in regret. Maybe she shouldn't have said anything...

"Ah, he's.. um, he's dead. Blaze and a few others defeated him. I didn't see it, either. I was in the Plaza helping the injured." Most of the time, anyway.
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[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-08-08 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"These three were wild, too, until they decided to live with Steve." Ethel rumbles happily at the scratching, while Sarah goes exploring a bit along the shoreline. Bucky, having decided that Adam is not a threat to Adia, hops down to a lower branch and preens himself quietly. "He said he thought of them as housemates instead of pets, so I've tried to treat them the same way."

It's not as though Adia is displeased that Khan is dead, but the look on her face is far from content. "It's not something I would have wanted to see," she says quietly. "But I know you probably would have wanted closure firsthand, after what he did... and I don't understand, either. Anyone who would use murder to make a point is more monster than human."
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[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-08-10 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"It's hard enough finding time to care for these three," she admits softly, not wanting the pokémon to overhear. She took on the responsibility of caring for them willingly, and wouldn't trade that obligation fro the world, but making time to visit every day has worn her a little thin, on top of all her other duties back home. "But they make it as easy for me as they can."

She takes a brief look around the lake, and the woods surrounding it. "Besides, one of them might take a shining to you. I met a machamp once -- a big guy with four arms. I think the two of you would have gotten along."

There's a brief look of surprise on her face that quickly turns to concern. "Killed one of our friends? Who are you talking about?"

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[personal profile] magnetite_plz 2017-07-31 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have made something of a friendship with the sentient crows that frequent the Nexus plaza. They often have information to share, and are quite friendly in their own ways."

It's impossible to hear Angel approach mostly because she never walks anywhere. She's hovering an inch or so above the lake's surface just along the shoreline. She had been told walking through the shore was relaxing to humans, but she must admit she does not understand the appeal.

Unless it is the scenic beauty. That she can understand, but surely she could appreciate that from anywhere near the lake.

"Are you well, Sir Jensen?"
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[personal profile] magnetite_plz 2017-08-02 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"The drinking, the lounging outdoors, or the fishing?"

She looks thoughtful when she asks, genuinely unsure which of the three or the combination of all of the above is what he's referring to as an activity he hasn't engaged in for years. It's understandable in some regards. Human lives are so short, they are never wanting for things to do.

It's part of their appeal, Angel has found.

That boundless energy and drive to move forward.

"I believe they see me as a bird myself for some strange reason. It's silly, considering I'm so much larger than they."
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[personal profile] magnetite_plz 2017-08-07 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do find myself more comfortable outdoors than I do inside."

Angel confesses in agreement with Adam's statements. Being inside is just so strange and confining to her sometimes. Most places are not made with her wingspan in mind.

Though Angel peers curiously at the mini cooler and the drinks he's referring to therein.

"What is beer?"
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[personal profile] magnetite_plz 2017-08-11 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do not require such things but neither do they harm me. I am sustained through the contract I share with Mistress Blaze and Sir Jesse."

She moves closer and carefully removes one of the bottles out of the six pack, turning it around curiously in her fingers as she reads over the labels. A most curious human invention.

"A drink made from grains. Liquid carbohydrates. How interesting."

Now. How to get at the liquid inside? She taps her finger against the cap and frowns thoughtfully. Twist it off? No, that doesn't seem to work. Pull perhaps? Her wings fluff up slightly as she tries to yank off the cap and only succeeds in pinching her finger.

"Wh..what sorcery is this??"

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[personal profile] tielle_mortevus 2017-08-01 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
TIelle takes a seat in one of the vacant chairs next to him, stabbing her large parasol into the dirt to shield her from the sun before laying back and getting comfortable. Closing her eyes, she ponders the question. It wasn't often she had downtime, her arrival in the Nexus being a rare exception from the norm.

"I tend to drift towards a nice tall glass of 'red wine' and a good book, well, either that or a good sparring match depending on my mood."

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[personal profile] tielle_mortevus 2017-08-02 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
She gives the man a sly grin, chuckling to herself a bit.

"If I'm not mistaken, that sounds like a challenge. Despite my appearance, I can certainly hold my own in a fight."

She gives him a purposefully wide, cheery grin, revealing a pair of sharp fangs.

"...Granted, I'm not exactly human either, so I may have a bit of an advantage in most cases, though you certainly look like you're no stranger to combat."

She carefully assesses him, her eyes lingering on his more visible augs. Though she's never encountered something quite as complex and advanced, her encounters with magically animated constructs and other such blendings of technology and the arcane give her at least some sort of reference point to relate it to. Though it's certainly not the best of ideas, her curiosity gets the better of her.

"Shall we throw down the gauntlets then? It's not like you can kill me, and I'm rather curious as to what you can do, mister... I don't believe I ever caught your name..."
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[personal profile] tielle_mortevus 2017-08-06 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Content with his reply, she pulls out her flask.

"I appreciate the offer, but I've brought my own."

She takes a sip, letting her head lilt back a bit.

"Perhaps that was a bit forward of me, I've just been a bit on edge lately. The timing of my arrival here was inopportune at best, and things at home... well, lets just say it's complicated."

She takes another sip before tucking the flask away again.

"Though, if you ever do need to blow off some steam, the offer stands."
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[personal profile] tielle_mortevus 2017-08-12 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I arrived during the aftermath, though I wish there was more I could have done to help. You're lucky you get to relieve some of that stress while working. My day to day routine rarely allows for such things, mostly contending with endless politics, or on the off chance letting loose and getting to have a little bit of fun."

She takes another sip of her flask, letting out a heavy sigh.

"Or at least it used to. I don't have much of a kingdom to run these days, even if I were back home. Loyalty is so hard to come by these days. Family seems to be the only ones I can trust, for the most part anyway. I'm hoping I may have some better luck here than in my own world... then again, I do have a bit of a fresh start here."

Her eyes drifted towards the book he had been reading, piquing her interest.

"You know, if you have an interest in otherworldly creatures and bestiaries, I could certainly share a few good stories if you'd like. I've been compiling a bit of a bestiary of my own, ever since I learned there were other planes of existence, I've made the study of such things a bit of a hobby for when I have the time."

She pulls out a small leather bound book, flipping through the pages.

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