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Lusamine ([personal profile] reine_ether_paradis) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings2018-08-04 03:39 pm

Polling the Nexus

The question area: a place that many people traverse or where newcomers hang around asking for help on how to get home. Today there's a large white table with different tablets set out for anyone to touch or examine. In fact, the woman sitting behind the table is eagerly encouraging people to stop by for scientific reasons.

"I'm here conducting research for my home-world, studying the nature and mental fortitude of people and creatures alike. As you can see, I've set up a few example polls regarding different topics that allow people to reflect upon their mental strengths and weaknesses. So, as is proper to ask a question here: would you be so kind to volunteer a few minutes of your time to participate in a survey? I promise none of your personal information will be revealed."

Lusamine is very polite and sells a good case, but she understands how strange this may look in the Nexus. "Your time and efforts will be compensated should you choose to cooperate. Once again, from the bottom of my heart, I thank you, citizens of the Nexus."
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[personal profile] delphicbooksandbaubles 2018-08-05 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Ash's eyebrows go up intrigued and curious at that as she pads over slowly but surely. She smiles warmly and friendly at the other woman. "Oh," She tilts her head and listens raptly as she talks before replying in turn, interested. "um sure, ahem I mean certainly. " She smiles again and looks/scans her eyes over whats nearest to her. "You're most welcome." She responses almost automatically.
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[personal profile] delphicbooksandbaubles 2018-08-06 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
She smiles and nods, "Your most welcome. " Ash replies warmly before following her instructions taking the seat and doing so. "Okey-dokey."

She reads each question and answers pretty quickly, and at the End, she gets 'Fire Type' and offers the tablet toward the younger looking woman leaving it on the page. She did rather like the..was it Charizard or Charmander? She always got those two mixed up. "Here ya go." She murmurs warmly hoping she did it alright.
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[personal profile] delphicbooksandbaubles 2018-08-07 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
She beams at that, "Great." She murmurs in replies and hums a little and nods. Not quite sure what would er be appropriate yet seeing as they only did one little test so far.

She slightly wiggles her ears, "Aye that true and hmm, oh it's been off and on for..several months now at least. " She replies and nods.
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[personal profile] delphicbooksandbaubles 2018-08-09 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiles warmly and softly and carefully takes a seat, before folding her hands on the table in between them and waits patiently. She did like to chitty chat.

She blinks and then smiles friendly and gamely. "Oh, ah Aye..and a bit." She beams at that, it sounded like and she hoped she found another kindred spirit. After all, her first 'profession' back home had been in the healing arts.
She looks up in thought for a moment, "Ah, well let's see..there's been several sorts of shapeshifters,,.um most of the wolfish varieties." She states and eyes her for a second to gauge her reaction. Purposefully not giving names in that case, some folks didn't react well to such for various reasons.


"Also a few um superheroes aka Super Soldiers, " She states and ticks off her fingers, "Augmented humans, robots, nature spirits, wizards and the like." She summarizes a little.
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[personal profile] alittlehinky 2018-08-06 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Cricket doesn't care much about his personal information. He's from a more innocent time. As long as this isn't some kind of government thing, or legal trap, but it doesn't look like it. Maybe he's a little naive, but after peering at the tablets and seeing nothing bad happen to other passersby, he wanders over.

He does not cut an impressive figure, between the old clothes and the leg braces, but he has an honest face. "I'll do it. S'long as it's just written."
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[personal profile] alittlehinky 2018-08-07 01:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Possibly it's the hair. Cricket's blondish-brown locks are all over the place. And he does have a hoodie on, but the clothing beneath is more appropriate to early 20th-century America. His accent is a soft drawl; broad vowels and dropped consonants appropriate to the southern Appalachian region.

He looks pleased by the written test. He can read perfectly well, but he's not accustomed to Nexus-level tech yet. And any funny looks she gives him he won't comment on. He's used to well-dressed ladies glancing askance at him. The wonder of the Nexus is that there aren't more reactions like that. "Thank you, ma'am, I appreciate it."

At least he's polite. And he scans the document quickly, considering it. It's a weird sort of questionnaire to his mind, but it ain't hard to fill out. He comes out with 24 in column L, 20 in column O, 31 in column G, and 25 in column B.

"Reckon I'm a Golden Retriever," he says, sounding amused. It's not a bad result. "Guess you could say I'm loyal, yeah. What else d'you want to know?"
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[personal profile] alittlehinky 2018-08-09 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Really, 'golden retriever' suits his personality well. He's not completely without his own initiative and ambition, but he was made to be someone's Man Friday.

"Yeah, they're dogs. Not hunting dogs. Family pet types," he smiles, and he can't begin to imagine how quizzing him about his personality traits helps her world in any way, but he appreciates the conversation nonetheless.

"Well, my name's Cricket. I don't guess that matters for research but it'd feel weird not to tell you it if I'm talkin' to you. I like...building things, taking 'em apart and fixing 'em again. Specially engines, but I can work with things like stoves and toasters and radios, too."
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[personal profile] ottershawastronomer 2018-08-09 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"A survey, I'm assuming?"

Ogilvy's a scientist himself and is sympathetic, even if his particular line of work is different than the strange woman. He feels like he ought to help a fellow researcher. Maybe he'd learn something in return. His universe is a lot larger than the town where he grew up now, and he likes that.

"I don't mind if I do, ma'am. I'm guessing this is a fairly typical poll?" He has a good idea of how surveys and written exams work, he's taken his share of them, but he is curious about the rules. There might be idiosyncrasies to the other scientist's homeworld that he isn't aware of. Other worlds probably had their own rules, and learning them was only good manners.

The whole concept of other worlds is new to Ogilvy, and he feels like a child in a candy store, eager to explore and experience everything he can. He wonders if the other Nexus visitors feel the same way.
Edited 2018-08-09 01:37 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ottershawastronomer 2018-08-10 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
"My name is Gavin Ogilvy. Ottershaw, England. I'm an astronomer, so you could say I'm a researcher, too." Lusamine. He tests out the name - it isn't one he's heard in his country. Now he's curious about what Lusamine's world is like. It sounds as if the native wildlife from her home is distinctly different from England's.

"Don't mind if I help you with your study. I must say...I am wondering which creature from your world you think I am most like." Ogilvy had another question. "Aether Foundation. What does this foundation of yours study? My research is focused in an observatory near my home. Very quiet, but honestly I like things that way."
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[personal profile] ottershawastronomer 2018-08-11 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, yes, ma'am. The stars do have a lot to teach us."

Ogilvy raises an eyebrow at the word "Pokemon" as he accepts the tablet, since he's never heard of such creatures. Maybe the questionnaire will help him understand what Lusamine is talking about, since they're alien to him.

He fills it out, confused by his result. He was apparently most like Grass-type Pokemon, and he didn't see that coming. The creatures decorating the screen were ones he certainly didn't recognize. "If you don't mind, what are these Pokemon you're talking about? My world has no Pokemon."