She's filing down her nails. Something to keep her hands occupied.
๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ .
@manicarsonist.bsky.social
" ๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ . " | KillianโG109 | Spartan III | Halo RP | | Multiship | MDNI | 21 + |
Killian is fiddling with her custom matchbox, striking the side of it with a match. She holds it up, watching as it burns down towards her fingers.
"๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ? ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ , ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฒ ."
" ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ . ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ . "
" ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ , ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ . "
"Somewhat, I just know their clicks and whistles have different emotions and moods." "The Huragok do float around though, they're pretty bouyant."
โMake noises like Eridians, question?โ Tap tap. He perks up and turns his main facet towards Killian. โRocky maybe translate, would need to hear how speak, but might be translator.โ Heโs bouncing on his legs again excitedly.
"I'll have to take you to them one of these days. They kinda communicate through whistles and other noises. I ken we have translators but there's still some words we haven't figured out yet."
โKill-Ian and Sal know many people like Rocky, Rocky would like to meet.โ Heโs just happy to have more friends that arenโt Eridian. Not that he dislikes Eridians. Butโฆ he likes how different species are.
"That's pretty impressive, I can't lie. I think you'd probably get along with the Huragok on the Infinity." Granted, she's hung out with them a number of times, usually to watch them float around and work. "They're curious little critters and love fixing things, doesn't matter what that thing is."
โRocky have five arm, work very fast when not disturbed. Rocky make 10 kilometer chain in five days. Is easy.โ Heโs only bragging a little bit โRocky look at blueprints, will add to design.โ He hummed and sung a little. Rocking slightly as he thought about the many things he could add in.
"Four days isn't bad, in fact, that's a pretty quick turnaround." Given that sometimes ordering parts took a while with interstellar shipping . . . "I'd love to help out, I'd like to see how you work, plus I'd like to learn more about xenonite." โ
-if she wanted to help she could. He was just use to doing things alone. But he wasnโt opposed to someone being there.
"I'd definitely be interested in seeing what you can do with it. This one has a number o' spots where stuff can get caught in it. That's the only thing that really bites about having prosthetics." She watched him as he made his observations, keeping her arm relaxed. โ
Rocky makes a series clicking noises as he takes a claw and touches the prosthetic carefully. He was quiet as he looked and made observations. โRocky can make new arm, statement.โ Tap.
"Sure, I could give you a hand." Killian figured he was referring to her prosthetic arm, and she knelt down closer to him and held out her right arm. The prosthetic itself went all the way up to just past her elbow. โ
-prosthetic so you can study it and make clothing that doesnโt make you think you need to be extra careful. The limitations of his computerโs ability to translate doesnโt translate well.
Red wasn't the color she was expecting, but it's a lovely shade of it nonetheless. Killian takes the sweater and puts it on over her head. She was careful to thread her prosthetic arm through the arm hole so it wouldn't get caught on it. โ
Rocky chirped excitedly, giving her jazz hands with excitement. โGlad, glad, glad Kill-Ian like Rockyโs gift.โ He does a little spin. The sweater is just one solid shade of red, he canโt see colors. So. Solid colors it is.
Oh? She very much appreciates the gesture. "You made this yourself? It's very well done."
He has made @manicarsonist.bsky.social a sweater. Sheโs a friend now. Just like Sal. He also has a sweater.
The Spartan wasn't too bothered with their lack of words. She crouched back down and started to arrange some of the scrap wood she found to make a base for the fire, placing kindling in between pieces. "Aye, no worries." If anything, she was more concerned about getting the fire started.
ใ ค ใ ค" thanks. " ใ คa proper reply, though their words were still gurgled and, frankly, a bit hard to understand. additionally, they still had yet to actually * give her their undivided attention - most likely would have deemed it rude mannerisms. ใ ค
Titties . . . Always a blessing to behold .
ษช ษขแดแด แดแดแดษด แดกสแดษด ษช'แด ษดแดสแด แดแดs, สษชแดแด แด สแดแด แด แดษข. โฉโห.โโพ๐ฆโฝโโบโโง ๐ Tw; Contษins dษrk themes ๐ Dm's open for plotting ๐ fandomless oc. โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ โ แดแดสแด สแดสแดแดก โ
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ๐๐ขยท๐๐๐ยท๐๐๐๐๐๐ [ห๐ฤซ๐ษ๐ห๐๐ท๐ล๐, ๐ฤซห๐๐๐ห๐๐ท๐ล๐] ๐๐๐๐ (๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐) ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐; ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
As far as she was able to tell, there were some items laying around in close vicinity. She'd jog over towards some of the chunks of what looked to be discarded wood, gathering as much as she could carry and bringing it back over. "This should be enough to get something going over here."
ใ ค ใ คgrunting, a distinctly.. odd sort of reply, but a reply nonetheless. granted, it was uncertain as to what exactly it was supposed to indicate. ใ ค
Killian crouches down, placing a bit of tinder onto the ground and around the sticks. "Anything you see that could be used as fuel, mate?"
ใ ค ใ คplopping down on the ground. one stick, two stick. rub rub rub rub ใ ค
" It's more of a ritual sort of thing , but in any case you're not completely off the mark . "
" Anyways , what sounds fantastic is starting a fire . " " A nice , warm , fire . "
"Aye, think of it as an evolved internet that can transmit interstellarly."
"...Waypoint?"
Anyways , I'm gonnae blow shite up and break stuff if I'm missing out on seeing chest .
"Well, more like 2560, roughly. You wouldna believe what some o' the shite you're still able ta find ." "There's an entire archive of 21st century social media 'phases' and 'eras' available on Waypoint."
"...Ain't no way Fred Durst is still relevant in the 2600's."
Aye, I think I ken what you're on about. Lots more music from the 21st century survived into the 26th than one would assume.
Sounds like a Limp Bizkit concert.
๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ฌ , ๐ ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง .
Tits and explosives? Is this a party or what?
I'm a simple woman , I hear about a lassie showing the goods , I cannae ignore the call .