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recolle2018-06-04 09:09 am
hauntedsavior) wrote in recolle2018-06-04 09:09 am
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i'm the drudge that goes again and again [open]
WHO: Anna Lehmann and you!
WHERE: All around the city
WHEN: Throughout June
WHAT: Birthday stuff, event stuff, it's a catch-all, who knows
WARNINGS: Swearing, weed drugs, alcohol, monster blood, slight body horror but more psychologically?, will keep this updated
a. upload me to the robot brain [apprassage, 6/4, closed to Astin]
Come over.
The message gets sent out early, maybe around 7:00AM, when Anna wakes up and it feels like her legs have completely fallen asleep. She can't even kick out of her sheets. Fine, god, she'll do this the old-fashioned way—
And she sees it. It's started. Her legs look fucked up, unnatural, and she bends forward at her waist and runs her hand over the smooth black material on her right leg and the patches of skin on her left and her breath hitches because she still has breath to hitch. It's not done.
Her hands reach behind her and fumble for her phone. Shortly after the first message, she tries pulling herself up to a sitting position on her futon and her legs just feel like dead weight. None of it's really hit her yet but it's sure as hell going to. Another desperate text gets pounded out.
Not a request.
b. loosen up, time to drop [apprassage, on and around 6/16]
Christ. 27. Well, she can't say she expected to make it this far. She's taking the entire 16th as a personal day, staying inside and only leaving the complex if she absolutely has to go out and get something. She's been pushing herself far too hard lately and she just needs time to relax so she doesn't burn out in a different way. Maybe Astin's on their way over. Maybe Rose, maybe somebody entirely unexpected. She doesn't know and frankly she doesn't really care.
At least by now she's mostly used to being part robot. There's still... feeling in her legs, and her brain is starting to connect the dots there and register them as her own. It doesn't hurt, and she can walk just fine. Hell, she feels like she could walk for miles without even getting tired. But she could still use some time to unwind. Which means getting impaired to her comfort level and trying to relax.
c. the robot's here if the robots paid [all districts, all month]
This is her city. It's always going to be her city. And if Retrospec needs her help to bring it back to the way it should be, it's an easy fix. She's doing everything she physically and emotionally can, based off Zee's suggestions, in each district of the city. Catch her in Enprise delivering packages to people on her own two (robotic) feet, or run into her shoplifting in Chata! Sneak up on her doing some vigilante gardening in Viea Village! Challenge her to an eating competition in Tisse! The choices are yours and yours alone.
((if it's in blue or green, that's definitely something she's doing this month and is totally open to jump into. yellow ones will need some OOC discussion, and red are things she wouldn't be caught dead doing.))
d. fuck shit up, don't forget about it [outskirts, all month]
The problem with getting a couple new limbs—well, replacement limbs—well, one of the problems—is that they really need some breaking in, don't they? And lucky Anna, because she's fixing to break some things. She'll more likely be on the paths that would normally lead to Pesgare or Magatus, taking out some of her extremely complicated emotions on the encroaching monsters there. It's not often that a bloodstained swordswoman with what appears to be way-too-high black stockings shows up and starts killing things, starts severing limbs. But hell, if it's a war they want, she's good at that.
?. nonagon infinity opens the door [additional top levels to come as things happen]
WHERE: All around the city
WHEN: Throughout June
WHAT: Birthday stuff, event stuff, it's a catch-all, who knows
WARNINGS: Swearing, weed drugs, alcohol, monster blood, slight body horror but more psychologically?, will keep this updated
a. upload me to the robot brain [apprassage, 6/4, closed to Astin]
Come over.
The message gets sent out early, maybe around 7:00AM, when Anna wakes up and it feels like her legs have completely fallen asleep. She can't even kick out of her sheets. Fine, god, she'll do this the old-fashioned way—
And she sees it. It's started. Her legs look fucked up, unnatural, and she bends forward at her waist and runs her hand over the smooth black material on her right leg and the patches of skin on her left and her breath hitches because she still has breath to hitch. It's not done.
Her hands reach behind her and fumble for her phone. Shortly after the first message, she tries pulling herself up to a sitting position on her futon and her legs just feel like dead weight. None of it's really hit her yet but it's sure as hell going to. Another desperate text gets pounded out.
Not a request.
b. loosen up, time to drop [apprassage, on and around 6/16]
Christ. 27. Well, she can't say she expected to make it this far. She's taking the entire 16th as a personal day, staying inside and only leaving the complex if she absolutely has to go out and get something. She's been pushing herself far too hard lately and she just needs time to relax so she doesn't burn out in a different way. Maybe Astin's on their way over. Maybe Rose, maybe somebody entirely unexpected. She doesn't know and frankly she doesn't really care.
At least by now she's mostly used to being part robot. There's still... feeling in her legs, and her brain is starting to connect the dots there and register them as her own. It doesn't hurt, and she can walk just fine. Hell, she feels like she could walk for miles without even getting tired. But she could still use some time to unwind. Which means getting impaired to her comfort level and trying to relax.
c. the robot's here if the robots paid [all districts, all month]
This is her city. It's always going to be her city. And if Retrospec needs her help to bring it back to the way it should be, it's an easy fix. She's doing everything she physically and emotionally can, based off Zee's suggestions, in each district of the city. Catch her in Enprise delivering packages to people on her own two (robotic) feet, or run into her shoplifting in Chata! Sneak up on her doing some vigilante gardening in Viea Village! Challenge her to an eating competition in Tisse! The choices are yours and yours alone.
((if it's in blue or green, that's definitely something she's doing this month and is totally open to jump into. yellow ones will need some OOC discussion, and red are things she wouldn't be caught dead doing.))
d. fuck shit up, don't forget about it [outskirts, all month]
The problem with getting a couple new limbs—well, replacement limbs—well, one of the problems—is that they really need some breaking in, don't they? And lucky Anna, because she's fixing to break some things. She'll more likely be on the paths that would normally lead to Pesgare or Magatus, taking out some of her extremely complicated emotions on the encroaching monsters there. It's not often that a bloodstained swordswoman with what appears to be way-too-high black stockings shows up and starts killing things, starts severing limbs. But hell, if it's a war they want, she's good at that.
?. nonagon infinity opens the door [additional top levels to come as things happen]
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Yeah, sure as hell are. I'm the same way with, like, not seeing movies. Except there's a ton of "good" ones I haven't seen either and that's apparently, like, the biggest sin a girl can commit.
[she rolls her eyes. sure, yeah, whatever. and she stops herself just short of making a comment endorsing getting fucked up while watching bad comedy movies because it makes them funnier—gotta be a consistent role model for him, yeah?]
I don't even wanna think about running the risk of watching a movie and remembering something.
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[ No more video games where you can die terribly. They're banned from his life forever. ]
You can recall things just because you're watching tv.
[ He's gotta be more careful about the media he consumes. ]
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[yeah, like, wow. this is a lot. good thing she's not into sci-fi with robots and shit outside of the stuff everyone knows (and even then, just, like, the big stuff). it could get a lot worse for her a lot faster if she were.]
So you're telling me I should stay away from stuff like Slay Trey and that whole duel scene on the mountains in The Royal Spouse. Shit, I've actually seen those.
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For me it's anything with zombies and monsters. I can't watch crap like 30 hours later without feeling ill afterwards. [Gross.]
Kinda helps to know what kind of films you should avoid based off your memories. Then you can just watch everything else instead.
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[okay, well, bad example because she definitely watched something when it was projected on the dome back at the end of January, but before then.]
Christ, not in a while. Like, whatever they're calling the first phase of that big superhero thing? Not since then. [she shakes her head.] Good thing I'm not gonna run into anything dangerous with Sharktopus vs. Pteracuda. Hopefully.
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[ Anna's a big girl. She can handle herself when the going gets rough. She's kept it together so far so Nanashi has faith in her. ]
God I wanted to see Sharktopus at some point. Let's go see it together. Do you have any free time this week?
[ MOVIES....WITH ANNA...! That sounds fun. ]
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I got nothing but free time. [a depressingly accurate statement! not like she can interact with anyone at work if they even come in at all. might as well take a break by "sneaking" into a movie with Nanashi—she's a little surprised at how easy the choice is to make.]
Busy on Saturday, but yeah, let's fuckin' head out and do a bad monster movie. I could use the laugh.
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[ Nanashi's all psyched up about it. THEY'RE GONNA WATCH MOVIES...!! If either of them regain a terrible memory from this, at least they won't be alone?
Better than watching a film by yourself and face the consequences later. ]
You're busy on Saturday, I got it. We'll just make time whenever we can. I'll call you later with the app.
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[exactly. mystery misery loves guaranteed company. no, that's a stupid saying.]
Depending on what I have going on, I might be able to squeeze you in. [like she's a businesswoman or some shit?] Gimme a call later in the week, we'll see where I'm at. And, uh. Good work today.
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[ Nanashi straightens himself up and gives her a small smile. ]
Take care of yourself, Anna. Don't work too hard.