who: Taako & various what: What it says on the tin! Assorted threads for April that don't fit anywhere else when: Aprilllll where: Your mom's bedroom warnings: drugs, booze, probably some slightly nsfw content notes: hmu if you want something
[ she makes it sound as if she was born like this. the truth is always more complicated. it's the second nature of every spy but such explanations are out of place in this particular moment. ]
And may I ask - if I'm to be your anything, should I at least know what I am being referred to?
[ she walks just a step behind clark but she does spare him a look. ]
[ well now, that's a fine mess right here and it seems to only be getting finer. it's both worrying and oddly, relieving. At very least there's something more to learn about the time. ]
[What he got was cryptic at best, and he's trying not to get too literal, since that can often result in hemming himself in while trying to find a solution.]
Could just be that it needs some kinda big physical object to stick to, or it could mean the moon as a fucking concept and be about the people here, it's drawing energy from us or something. That would be kinda creepy, but it's not that weird that it was alive. A lot of shit is alive.
[ it gets worse. she eyes the thing with a growing suspicion. what on earth are these people on about, bringing them here? maybe the place needs more individuals to sustain itself, in more than one way? ]
I fear I may come off as a traditionalist, but have you ever come across something like this? an object that was also alive?
And uh, yeah? Kinda? [His first thought is the relics, but he decides not to bring those up just yet.] A lotta magic items have a kinda personality, they remember shit and some can even talk. They're not gonna have a soul, but you can get kinda broad with your definition of alive. [Taako stands back up, brushing off his pants as he offers Clark a shrug.] I'm outta ideas. Sorry, my man.
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[ she makes it sound as if she was born like this. the truth is always more complicated. it's the second nature of every spy but such explanations are out of place in this particular moment. ]
And may I ask - if I'm to be your anything, should I at least know what I am being referred to?
[ she walks just a step behind clark but she does spare him a look. ]
What is a dude?
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[Gender? He doesn't know her.
More importantly, Taako suddenly holds up a hand in a request for silence, head tilted as if he's listening to something.]
Okay, huh, that's a weird one. This thing used to be alive?
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What do you mean?
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[ well now, that's a fine mess right here and it seems to only be getting finer. it's both worrying and oddly, relieving. At very least there's something more to learn about the time. ]
How so? Do you mean sentient?
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[He does look kinda guilty that he can't give more, this isn't just Taako being cagey.]
The spell was looking for any lore about the portal, that was what I got. But it felt... old.
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[ Or both? ]
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[ alive. ]
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[What he got was cryptic at best, and he's trying not to get too literal, since that can often result in hemming himself in while trying to find a solution.]
Could just be that it needs some kinda big physical object to stick to, or it could mean the moon as a fucking concept and be about the people here, it's drawing energy from us or something. That would be kinda creepy, but it's not that weird that it was alive. A lot of shit is alive.
[That doesn't mean it's sentient, necessarily.]
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Clark nods at Taako's explanation, thinking it over. ]
How can we find out more about it?
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[ it gets worse. she eyes the thing with a growing suspicion. what on earth are these people on about, bringing them here? maybe the place needs more individuals to sustain itself, in more than one way? ]
I fear I may come off as a traditionalist, but have you ever come across something like this? an object that was also alive?
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[Don't get too paranoid, Peggy.]
And uh, yeah? Kinda? [His first thought is the relics, but he decides not to bring those up just yet.] A lotta magic items have a kinda personality, they remember shit and some can even talk. They're not gonna have a soul, but you can get kinda broad with your definition of alive. [Taako stands back up, brushing off his pants as he offers Clark a shrug.] I'm outta ideas. Sorry, my man.
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