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riverviewlogs2018-04-09 01:18 am
luckyescape) wrote in riverviewlogs2018-04-09 01:18 am
003 🐺 Flowers, Wolves, Robots... All in the name of Fun! [OPEN]
who: Freya Vaughn & YOU!
what: April Catch-All
when: April
where: Many places.
warnings: Currently None.
1.0 - Robot Flail – April 2nd
[Freya can be found early on in the month with her cute little robot at her side. It's currently smoking and not moving with its creator bend over it, a worried expression pulled across her features.]
Come on Prom. You can do it. Don't- [Her voice cut and her expression fell.] Please don't-
[A small explosion goes off in Freya's face and she sits down on the sidewalk to wipe the soot from her eyes.] Don't do that.
Damn it. [It's a total bust.
Freya looks up and down the street before spinning around and facing her little robot. She beings tinkering with her small robotic child, pulling bits and pieces from the many pockets of her black pants. She doesn't look very concerned about sitting in the middle of the sidewalk or that Prom is still releasing thick plums of black smoke.]
2.0 - Flower Exchange: De-aging (Baby Blue Eyes) – April 4th thru April 9th
[Freya isn't sure what happened but she's twelve years old and standing in the middle of a park with a blue flower pinched between her thumb and forefinger. Her older brother is going to kill her for wandering so far from home. Freya takes a moment to let the panic wash over her and then go on its way. She can worry about details later. She's in a beautiful park with amazing trees.
There is fun to be had.
After making sure she was dressed for max acrobatics, Freya grabs a bit of rope and begins inspecting the trees. She's looking for the perfect one to hang her rope and then proceed to perform crazy stunts that only a twelve year old would think of.]
Not this tree.
[She proclaims her opinion a loud before moving on to the next tree. This one has a thick branch that's about five yards off the ground. It's perfect! Freya's smile widened as she wraps the rope around her waist and takes a few steps back from the tree. There is a momentary pause as Freya glances around the park. She then runs, sprinting up the tree to the branch that's fifteen feet off the ground.]
3.0 - I am a wolf – Around & Ed's Place
[There is at least one blessing to Freya's current situation; it isn't that strange for a pristine white wolf to be wandering around the city. People either notice that she's domesticated or they don't realize that she's a wolf and see a dog instead. It's perfect and it gives her the freedom to wander in, out and around the city on four legs.
Freya goes wherever she wants, though she sometimes follows her nose and whines at those who have food. She knows that she is adorable and she uses her adorableness without shame.
After filling up on food, she winds her way towards the park. It's a nice day, that is, it isn't raining. Freya runs in a circle a few times before she finds a particularly impressive throwing stick. Now she has to find someone willing to play fetch with her!
It takes Freya awhile to get tired but eventually she goes to her human's home to see what's for dinner and to check on Ed. She doesn't know the complete details of Ed's life but his home is losing residence and he's taking it hard. Puppy cuddles are the best solution to a pouty metal limbed boy, or, if someone else is home, she'll bother them for a few hours.]
4.0 - The Rain Sucks...w/Trolling - Around
[She really hates the rain and she hates that this moon is the rainiest moon ever.
Freya is sitting on a stoop under an awning, watching the rain drizzle from the sky. She can smell the faint aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from the bakery across the street. She balances her hunger to how much she wants to sit there and watch the water thicken at the edge of the awning, drop to the street and then be swept into the currents that took the rain towards the gutter.
There is something poetic there.
Too bad Freya wasn't much of a writer.
She pulls out her phone and begins to go through the Friendr app. If she sees someone passing by she might be tempted to look up their Friendr and send them creepy messages like 'I see you' or 'You want to buy the girl sitting on the stoop a cookie'. It doesn't usually work but it is fun.]
what: April Catch-All
when: April
where: Many places.
warnings: Currently None.
Come on Prom. You can do it. Don't- [Her voice cut and her expression fell.] Please don't-
[A small explosion goes off in Freya's face and she sits down on the sidewalk to wipe the soot from her eyes.] Don't do that.
Damn it. [It's a total bust.
Freya looks up and down the street before spinning around and facing her little robot. She beings tinkering with her small robotic child, pulling bits and pieces from the many pockets of her black pants. She doesn't look very concerned about sitting in the middle of the sidewalk or that Prom is still releasing thick plums of black smoke.]
There is fun to be had.
After making sure she was dressed for max acrobatics, Freya grabs a bit of rope and begins inspecting the trees. She's looking for the perfect one to hang her rope and then proceed to perform crazy stunts that only a twelve year old would think of.]
Not this tree.
[She proclaims her opinion a loud before moving on to the next tree. This one has a thick branch that's about five yards off the ground. It's perfect! Freya's smile widened as she wraps the rope around her waist and takes a few steps back from the tree. There is a momentary pause as Freya glances around the park. She then runs, sprinting up the tree to the branch that's fifteen feet off the ground.]
Freya goes wherever she wants, though she sometimes follows her nose and whines at those who have food. She knows that she is adorable and she uses her adorableness without shame.
After filling up on food, she winds her way towards the park. It's a nice day, that is, it isn't raining. Freya runs in a circle a few times before she finds a particularly impressive throwing stick. Now she has to find someone willing to play fetch with her!
It takes Freya awhile to get tired but eventually she goes to her human's home to see what's for dinner and to check on Ed. She doesn't know the complete details of Ed's life but his home is losing residence and he's taking it hard. Puppy cuddles are the best solution to a pouty metal limbed boy, or, if someone else is home, she'll bother them for a few hours.]
Freya is sitting on a stoop under an awning, watching the rain drizzle from the sky. She can smell the faint aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from the bakery across the street. She balances her hunger to how much she wants to sit there and watch the water thicken at the edge of the awning, drop to the street and then be swept into the currents that took the rain towards the gutter.
There is something poetic there.
Too bad Freya wasn't much of a writer.
She pulls out her phone and begins to go through the Friendr app. If she sees someone passing by she might be tempted to look up their Friendr and send them creepy messages like 'I see you' or 'You want to buy the girl sitting on the stoop a cookie'. It doesn't usually work but it is fun.]
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Freya bites the inside of her cheek as she refocus on the topic of Gundam's. Gundam's are both interesting and cool. Focus on cool things.] Meters? Right, Japan. [She waves a hand.] Ignore that.
I don't really care about weapons. People have enough ways to kill each other, I'm more focused on Gundams as a whole. Like how they function, there systems and other things they can be used for. I kind of want to pilot one to see if I can. I've been told that it is very difficult which only makes me stubbornly want to try it.
Ever thought to build one here? They have giant-like robots here. I saw them near the perimeter.
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Yeah, they do. Those weapons were kind of needed back home, but hopefully not anymore. Of course I don't know for sure, but that is always the hope.
Well, to be fair, my Gundam is probably easier to pilot because I'm a sniper. I can't aim and move the Gundam at the same time so I have a copilot. [He pointed his thumb at Haro] But he only does that when I'm using the weapon.
I suppose, in theory, one could be. The material used to build them might not be available. I know of those machines. I piloted one of them.
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Let's hope there is no fighting. [She agrees with a nod.]
That sounds cool. I mean having Haro help you pilot. I think I'd like the moving parts more than the shooting parts. Fun fact, I have absolutely horrible aim. [Freya nods her head again.] Yup. Worst aim ever.
So Haro, [She turns towards the spherical robot and studies him.] So, I've been patient. How is Prom?
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[At her question, Lyle looked back at Haro. There was a long pause from the robot then it lowered its arms and moved back]
Try now! Try now!
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[Freya's voice is pensive as she her eyes flick between Haro and Prom. She reaches forward and gently connects Prom's power source. There is a little flicker and then the sounds of screeching before Prom flicks back on. He still can't talk, Freya hasn't gotten around to giving him a voice box, but his jaw drops and a happy musical song starts playing.
Freya exhales and smiles. She sweeps Haro and then Lyle up in a tight hug.]
Thank you!
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Haro flaps happily at being hugged and Lyle smiles]
You're welcome. Glad he was able to help.
[And now Haro is looking at Prom since he's moving again]
Hello! Hello!
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Freya sits back and exhales a shaky breath. She really shouldn't have gotten worried...]
Seriously.
[Freya lets Prom and Haro talk as she turns towards Lyle.]
Is there some way I can say thank you? Like a beer? I don't know what people do to say anything you nowadays.
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I mean if you want to, you could buy me a beer at some point. It's not necessary though. That's what haros do.
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[Freya smiles as she rises to her feet. She doesn't remember how long she's been crouched in front of her robot.]
Besides, I'm told that's how you make "friends" or something.
[Her reply was complete with air quotes and everything.]
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No, that's true. I didn't have to. Sure, whenever you want, you can buy me that beer.
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Probably later, I'm excited and happy but I need to get him back to the lab.
[And figure out what the hell had happened.]
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So we'll see you later then?
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[She flashes him a smile before turning to go.]
Thanks again!!!