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Belgarion of Riva ([personal profile] why_me) wrote in [community profile] theclipper_tlv2022-08-22 11:17 pm

Codex 2

May I say, the new skylight really brings the ship together? I've never been one for stars as a design, but I think it works here. What does everyone else think?

[  spam; for Elias   ] 
[ During the times when Garion's powers are returned to him, he's taken to being productive. Oh, he's not about to make himself the size of a mountain and start tearing the ship apart; he's too Sendarian for that, and without a plan on what to do for all the kids around here, further damage is entirely out the window.

But that doesn't mean he isn't taking advantage.

Hence why one might see a shadow moving oddly along the edges of the hallways or against the sections of burned out ship that hide its darkness. It's headed for one very specific place, and one very specific man. He should have plenty of time to get this done. ]


[  spam; for Taylor  ] 
[ While things are still very touchy, Garion's an incredibly sneaky man despite his size.

...probably something to do with being partially raised by a Drasnian spy prince. That, or the fact that he occasionally turns into a tiny, easy to miss, bunny.

Which is how he gets to Taylor, a smile on his face as he holds up a small, loose-woven cage full of butterflies the likes of which even Taylor has never seen. Their wings are a beautiful gray that shimmers blue and green and pink like a pastel oil slick depending on the shift of light. ]

I made you something. Or some things. If you'd like to see.


[  spam; for Jason and/or Iris  ] 
[ Jason might be busy, but hopefully he's not too busy to run a little when a big blue white wolf happens to trot up to him, tongue and tail wagging. Look! Look, they can run together a little!

If he sees Iris, he'll make the same offer. Hopefully, she'll be unstuck at the same time he is.]


[spam]
[ Garion's around like he's always around, with a priority on making sure none of the kids get hurt even if there's a few of them he can't stand. But any Assistant who tries to handle him might find the idea ill-fated, even if power caps are working properly. He's had to do things sneakily before. And he's better at it than that farmboy face would lead you to believe. ]
hisblueskies: Blond-haired boy stares 1/4 stage right, serious expression. (Tell It To Me Straight)

Re: Spam

[personal profile] hisblueskies 2022-08-25 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Alfredo shakes his head.]

I don't know for sure whether my Earth will get there... but if it's anything like other worlds, they will at some point.

[Human ingenuity is irrepressible... to a point.]

I could always see the sky back home, though.

[Well. Almost.]

But - if this is a hull breach, shouldn't we be able to feel something from the hole, even this far down?
hisblueskies: Blond-haired boy stares slightly off-center, concerned look on his face. He is outside. (A mission!)

Re: Spam

[personal profile] hisblueskies 2022-08-25 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
... I think there are ships built without decks.

They're not meant to sail on the water's surface, though.

[He had to look these up to learn the details.]

But they definitely don't have magic normally, either. So it could be something entirely different.
hisblueskies: Blond-haired boy looking off 3/4 stage left, looking dubious. (Concerned)

Re: Spam

[personal profile] hisblueskies 2022-08-26 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Alfredo looks back over at Garion, sympathetic.]

I wish we knew more, on if we could fix things like that.

[Or if, given how the Clipper is, that sort of option remains out of their grasp so long as they're stuck playing by its rules.]

But even aside from that, life is better when change is a part of it.

[Even big changes like de-isolation.]
Edited 2022-08-26 14:47 (UTC)
hisblueskies: Blond-haired boy stares slightly off-center, slightly smiling. (Semi-Smile)

Re: Spam

[personal profile] hisblueskies 2022-08-26 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Alfredo nods.]

Even with how things are, we still learned from our time here.

We're all different from how we were.