psl with sanctuary peeps
Sep. 11th, 2016 04:41 pmFor Noriko this was just another afternoon to kill now that she was in study hall, her lady period of the day. She felt cramped inside, even though she had plenty of room, simply because the fact of her mutation meant that she couldn't run, actually run, with walls around her. She could hit top speed on the grounds, but barely, and had more than once gone tumbling heels over head in an effort to stop before she left the property. So to mitigate the effect she chose to sit balanced on the windowsill with her laptop on her knees, window open to let the air of a brewing storm in.
Nori could feel the electricity making the air thick, much like the way thermite came together: with the right spark it'd be a magninficent thunderstorm. She reached a hand out and watched with a smile as the tendrils of electricity escaped the normal web of containment touching her hand and slim-fit metal gauntlet. Oh yeah: it'd be a hell of a storm. Noriko smiled. Those were her favorite.
Nori could feel the electricity making the air thick, much like the way thermite came together: with the right spark it'd be a magninficent thunderstorm. She reached a hand out and watched with a smile as the tendrils of electricity escaped the normal web of containment touching her hand and slim-fit metal gauntlet. Oh yeah: it'd be a hell of a storm. Noriko smiled. Those were her favorite.
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Date: 2016-09-28 01:31 am (UTC)"In order," she said, turning to Nikola, "We have a backboard--we have a medlab, we have a backboard. Don't move her, and I'll go get it." She turned back to Kyra. "It is. Most rich white people games are. Can you feel your toes and fingertips?"
Given the answers, whatever the last one was, Noriko turned and darted off at speed, making her a blur among the trees until she got to the door.
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Date: 2017-01-09 06:11 pm (UTC)He counts moving Kyra under that general category, although he doesn't bother to really clarify the point.
"And we weren't planning to end up here."
The latter he offers largely as something to fill the space. He might not be able to see what sort of a mess their landing has made of the baseball field, but he's fairly certain things are just as much a mess outside as they are on the inside.
(And once Noriko does hurry off, he can't help but raise an eye at her speed, but then again it's not like he isn't aware that Abnormals are a thing.)
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Date: 2017-01-10 05:45 am (UTC)"It's not too terrible," she says a few moments later, well after Noriko's sped off. "I have a head and I'm mostly intact. All the parts that truly matter. I'm sure fields can be repaired much more quickly than...than ships."