open - may catch all log

[jiaasjen]

who: kylo ren + open
what: catch all log.
when: post-memoria.
where: all around riverview quarantine.
warnings: tbd. none as of yet, though.



i. community housing: floor 10

[ Turns out Ren doesn’t need much to be comfortable. The ascetic lifestyle comes easily to him now, after years of practice – and he has such meagre possessions besides.

His helmet he stows in the sturdy trunk at the foot of his bed. He has no need of it now, here, where his face is not known. His saber remains clipped to his belt, more out of habit than need. It’s too much a part of himself to leave behind.

This done, he can likely be found inspecting the floor, familiarizing himself with his new surroundings, or heading toward the elevator with the intention of heading out into the city. ]

ii. portal

[ While he has only the vaguest memory of the portal, Ren has seen enough bewildered newcomers by now that it’s lost some of its novelty.

Still, there’s a café en-route that he stops by on the way to either the barracks (to train or to check over the job roster for the day) or to the university.

He buys himself a cup of coffee (black and spiced) and a fruit pastry. ]

iii. university

[ Finally, he visits the university in the hopes of learning something of the history of his new (temporary) home. To pour over what historical records there are to be found, or perhaps to simply satisfy his curiosity.

It’s been awhile, after all, since he’s had the chance to indulge this side of himself, and so he folds himself into one of the corners of the library, several books open in front of him, and reads. ]

iv. wildcard!

[ If you have an idea, or questions, or just want to say hi, hit me up either via a pp or at shellacker

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[howlongiwonder]

[Speaking of ascetic lifestyles, one of the people living on floor 10 turns out to be a woman whose possessions seem to be limited to, well, the clothes she's wearing and that's it. The surroundings of the bed she's sitting on are empty and don't give the impression of being used at all.

Her attire includes a weird blindfold by the way, though upon Ren approaching she turns towards him with an expression of moderate interest. Maybe she can see him after all.]

Yes?

[jiaasjen]

[ So far his investigation of this floor hasn't turned up much of interest: two large rooms, each with five beds, some in use and some not. Several large, communal areas. Slightly more spacious than the average military barracks but still spartan in comparison to some of the other levels.

Interesting.

Then there's a voice, soft. He pauses, mid-step, turning. His gaze settles on the woman, on her strange (to his mind, he had no idea what counts as strange here) attire and his brows lift slightly: ] What?

[howlongiwonder]

You seemed interested in something.

[The impression of someone exploring new surroundings, trying to familiarize themselves with the unknown. 2B recognizes it - she was there not too long ago herself.]

Can I help you with anything?

[jiaasjen]

[ Rather an understatement that. The housing area offers him little by way of interest save in getting a sense for the people he is currently sharing space with.

Searching for one in particular, in fact, though he hasn't felt her presence save for that brief flicker during those early, bewildering days. ] No.

[howlongiwonder]

Alright then.

[She doesn't sound bothered. It's only natural that some people may prefer to keep to themselves. In fact, 2B is one of them.

But on the other hand, she still feels the need to help humans if she meets one who looks like they could use some assistance.]

If you have questions or anything, you know where to find me.