Entry tags:
- bellamy blake [the 100],
- damon salvatore [the vampire diaries],
- john murphy [the 100],
- lakshmi bai [the order: 1886],
- lexa [the 100],
- lyr,
- misato katsuragi [evangelion],
- noctis lucis caelum [ffxv],
- nyx ulric [ffxv],
- rust cohle [true detective],
- ryohji kaji [evangelion],
- sam wilson [mcu],
- takashi "shiro" shirogane [voltron]
mental link | day: 006
[ Her options are at this point, are brood up how much she wants to kill Damon and Elena, or get on with work. She didn't do so well at brooding, though her mind is still so new, so sharp and edged and not kept inside of herself. But in this case, a fire trying to find new kindling to keep itself going. Her own impatience and frustration are evident. But when isn't she anyway - ]
( I was informed when I arrived that we need to be ... ascertaining particular pieces of information.
Have we begun such? If not, should we not begin planning to reconnoitre? )
[ She has already plans, but even so, if it's already been done - well, she's happy to be told if it means she doesn't have to go chasing her own tail. ]
( And does anyone know how to use these - light books - that has the time to show me? It keeps flashing at me and I cannot make it stop. I think it wants something. )
[ The data pad, she means the data pad, she's grouchy at it for not! giving her! the things! she wants! Being a grandma in space is a trial. ]
( I was informed when I arrived that we need to be ... ascertaining particular pieces of information.
Have we begun such? If not, should we not begin planning to reconnoitre? )
[ She has already plans, but even so, if it's already been done - well, she's happy to be told if it means she doesn't have to go chasing her own tail. ]
( And does anyone know how to use these - light books - that has the time to show me? It keeps flashing at me and I cannot make it stop. I think it wants something. )
[ The data pad, she means the data pad, she's grouchy at it for not! giving her! the things! she wants! Being a grandma in space is a trial. ]

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[There's some kind of dry, tired amusement in the statement. As much as the names invoke a lot of fond thoughts -- no way to hide it. He doesn't even try to anymore. But it's honest he's used to hearing that said like it's a flaw.]
[A shake of his head, but he's not saying no.]
Hey, I'll give it a shot. Can't be any worse than putting me in the kitchen.
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[ But they have been over that - how she is bitter, and he is earnest, and here they both were. With her sewing in old habits, and him trying things. If this is to be their pattern, she does not mind it at all as she pushes to sit up straight, at last she pushes her veil further back. the fall of her undone hair, thick with the smell of smoke the way she had dried it a life time ago, falling over her shoulder. ]
It is called chain stitches. The first you'll we all learn. [ She leans across to begin to show him. Holding up the thin, metal hook, and the material she holds stiff between her fingers and shows him how she puts the needle through wraps the thread underneath, then pulls it up to make a loop, that she repeats the same stitch, to hook the previous one too. ] Think you have?
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[It comes out more lighthearted than it sounded in his head. Before he settles in, watching her work. Attempting to absorb it as she demonstrates. Maybe this is something that would be up Pidge's alley. Or Hunk's. They both work with tech, with machines and engineering. It looks like it needs the same kind of precision.]
I'll give it a try. If you don't mind?
[If she doesn't mind him accidentally pulling it wrong, he means.]
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[ After all, nothing he could do that she could not undo with enough time. No more than something to fill her time whilst she thought. So for now, she holds it up to him, the fabric in one hand, the needle in the other. ]