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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>Tis a fine summer afternoon. Loitering at the edge of the fence that separates the Creator vessel from the fair grounds, little Juliana stands, calling out to those who pass. Being a Creator, getting attention is not difficult, but when she asks, they walk away with a sad shake of the head, shrugs, and other gestures of uncertainty, leaving Juliana unfulfilled.<br> <br>Arimia keeps her cloak tugged about her, pausing at the call from the Creator. She looks over, almost visibly debating if she'll walk over or not, then shrugs and makes her way over to Juliana. <br> <br>Mirana walks up to the Creator Ship as quickly as she is able, though not as fast as she was before. She has a half smile on her face, her Ironsoul Battledress on, and regards Juliana with a mix of sadness and understanding. "Hello little Creator, what brings you out?" she asks, then noticing Arimia. Joy washes over her, but, before she can talk with her former commander, she decides to work with Juliana first.<br> <br>Amelia shuffles closer towards Juliana without much hesitation. "Hello again, little one. Is there something that you need?" She adjusts her glasses and glances around at any others that might be approaching.<br> <br>Lottie has never met the child and at the chance to fill in some notes, she didn't quite jump, but she'll certainly hurry after the rest of her work is caught up. A wave is offered to Arimia and she hurries along to catch up. <br> <br>A bright smile, and she leans forward as more come to answer her call, "No one will tell me about it," she complains, "I've been listening," Danger alert, "And I heard you had magic things, like, real magic, like..." she makes an expansive gesture, "Like things appearing out of nowhere and magic fairies and things."<br> <br>Arimia flicks her ears slightly and smiles at the child, giving a small shake of her head. "I do not know about things appearing out of nowhere. The magic we have is, I think, similar to something you already know of. As for faries... Well. I've never seen any. However. I can tell you we have dragons."<br> <br>Mirana looks to Juliana and her head tills slightly to one side, "Things appearing out of nowhere, magic fairies dear little one? Do you mean the machine spirits? Sweetie, you and your parents made those, or," and she looks about, noticing Lottie and Amelia, "Greetings there Lady Blackback, and hello to you too." Then, she takes a moment to address Arimia as well, "Miss Arimia, it is good to see you as well." Finally she continues with Juliana, "Sweet little one, do you mean... the Great Spirits?" she asks.<br> <br>Lottie brushes her vest a few times, cleaning some bit of dust as she flips open her book and begins to quickly sketch a rough of the child and the surrounding folk. Leaning forward, she murmurs to Arimia, "Any rules on dealing with the child? I've missed the last few times she's been out and about. I don't want to get someone in trouble flipping the book around or somesuch." She then straightens up and nods to Mirana, "Lady Solacious, good afternoon."<br> <br>Amelia rubs at her ear. "Well... We have math? Is that what you're talking about? I'm not sure what else there is, at this time..." She glances towards Mirana. She seemed to know more about it, so she leaves it to her.<br> <br>Juliana's head bobs once before she gives the ground a stomp, "Yes, those. Spirits. Not the machine ones. I already know about those." she says with all the 'I know everything' bravado a youth can muster, which is quite considerable, "Why haven't they come to say hello to me yet? I want to see them." she demands, placing hands on hips. She remains behind the fence for the moment, separating herself from those she questions. Hearing Lottie speak, Juliana looks at her, "I'm right here. You don't have to speak about me in the third person, UNKNOWN. My parents are fine so long as I don't go past the fence."<br> <br>Arimia says a bit dryly, "I would imagine because they are busy." She gives a small shrug of her shoulders before looking to Lottie. "Don't know. My first time meeting the kid as well." She turns her attention back to Juliana and says, "Now. Knowing that these spirits may be busy do you really want to try and drag one to meet you? I mean, how do your mother and father act to you inturrupting THEIR work?"<br> <br>Mirana conciters Lottie's words first, "No, I don't think so De... Lady Blackback, but I'd still say to be cautious." She says then looks over Juliana, she can't help but smile at the Creator kit. "Well, they don't like crowded places sweetie, they like to be far from where lots of beings are. But, I can ask one to come here if you'd like dear, I've been meaing to talk with Shailia myself, would you like that dear?" she asks Juliana again. She looks around to Amelia and Arimia, eyes dancing slightly with excitement.<br> <br>Lottie flips a few pages and finds the right page, then says, "We may not be able to summon them child, but there's a drawing, not the most detailed what with the circumstances. It's better than nothing though right?" She then flips the book around and holds it for the child to see. There might be a few other figures present that would be recognizable in abstract. "I'm Charlotte little one, though I go by Lottie. Or Lady Blackback, though I'd assume Lottie would work." <br> <br>Amelia folds her arms and turns to look at Mirana. "That would be rather excellent. I've been looking to speak with one, myself. I do not know much about them, but I am certainly curious." Her attention turns back to Juliana. "You certainly are bold! But I understand your curiosity."<br> <br>A dramatic rolling of the eyes, "They tell me to go find something else to do, and usually close the door once they get me out of the room. What they get for bringing their kid on this kind of trip anyway," she huffs petulantly. "You can make one appear?" she asks Mirana, "Please, yes, do that." Petulance melts to excitement rapidly.<br> <br>Arimia frowns and shakes her head slightly, turning away. "Fine. Have fun with that." She glances at Mirana and her frown becomes a scowl. "I'll be leaving if you're doing that. I've no desire to see the thing that twisted your body into the deformed mess it is."<br> <br>Dio had heard from various individuals that a creator child was asking beings about some interesting things. Being as unoccupied as he was, speaking with a creator would hopefully assure a cure to his boredom. With a tuck at his coat, the lion moves towards the creator ship and notices a rather familiar group he's met with before, along with the creator child in question. "'ello lassies," he shouts, rapidly approaching the group. "Ooh, would ya look at that." His smile grows nearly a mile wide as he looks towards the creator and draws towards the fence. "It's a tiny creator lassie! How cute."<br> <br>Mirana nods and, with affection touches a claw to her right ear and the gold ring there in, "Ok sweetie, Shailia, Great Mother, Your child has others here that would like to talk with you." she calls out, but in the next breath looks to Arimia, "Dear... deformed mess? I.. don't know what you mean." she says, looking a bit shocked and saddened by the words.<br> <br>Amelia rubs at her side for a moment, looking a touch displeased with something before giving a nod to Dio. "Welcome to the party." She glances back towards Arimia for a moment. "Oh, is that what did that?"<br> <br>Lottie raises an eyebrow and snaps the book shut for now as she stands up straight. Looking between the diminutive woman and the vixen, she takes a step back and murmurs something to herself. She licks her lips, then says properly, "Come on you two, try not to do this here of all places." Her gaze then quickly shifts to the child. |
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Log
Tis a fine summer afternoon. Loitering at the edge of the fence that separates the Creator vessel from the fair grounds, little Juliana stands, calling out to those who pass. Being a Creator, getting attention is not difficult, but when she asks, they walk away with a sad shake of the head, shrugs, and other gestures of uncertainty, leaving Juliana unfulfilled.
Arimia keeps her cloak tugged about her, pausing at the call from the Creator. She looks over, almost visibly debating if she'll walk over or not, then shrugs and makes her way over to Juliana.
Mirana walks up to the Creator Ship as quickly as she is able, though not as fast as she was before. She has a half smile on her face, her Ironsoul Battledress on, and regards Juliana with a mix of sadness and understanding. "Hello little Creator, what brings you out?" she asks, then noticing Arimia. Joy washes over her, but, before she can talk with her former commander, she decides to work with Juliana first.
Amelia shuffles closer towards Juliana without much hesitation. "Hello again, little one. Is there something that you need?" She adjusts her glasses and glances around at any others that might be approaching.
Lottie has never met the child and at the chance to fill in some notes, she didn't quite jump, but she'll certainly hurry after the rest of her work is caught up. A wave is offered to Arimia and she hurries along to catch up.
A bright smile, and she leans forward as more come to answer her call, "No one will tell me about it," she complains, "I've been listening," Danger alert, "And I heard you had magic things, like, real magic, like..." she makes an expansive gesture, "Like things appearing out of nowhere and magic fairies and things."
Arimia flicks her ears slightly and smiles at the child, giving a small shake of her head. "I do not know about things appearing out of nowhere. The magic we have is, I think, similar to something you already know of. As for faries... Well. I've never seen any. However. I can tell you we have dragons."
Mirana looks to Juliana and her head tills slightly to one side, "Things appearing out of nowhere, magic fairies dear little one? Do you mean the machine spirits? Sweetie, you and your parents made those, or," and she looks about, noticing Lottie and Amelia, "Greetings there Lady Blackback, and hello to you too." Then, she takes a moment to address Arimia as well, "Miss Arimia, it is good to see you as well." Finally she continues with Juliana, "Sweet little one, do you mean... the Great Spirits?" she asks.
Lottie brushes her vest a few times, cleaning some bit of dust as she flips open her book and begins to quickly sketch a rough of the child and the surrounding folk. Leaning forward, she murmurs to Arimia, "Any rules on dealing with the child? I've missed the last few times she's been out and about. I don't want to get someone in trouble flipping the book around or somesuch." She then straightens up and nods to Mirana, "Lady Solacious, good afternoon."
Amelia rubs at her ear. "Well... We have math? Is that what you're talking about? I'm not sure what else there is, at this time..." She glances towards Mirana. She seemed to know more about it, so she leaves it to her.
Juliana's head bobs once before she gives the ground a stomp, "Yes, those. Spirits. Not the machine ones. I already know about those." she says with all the 'I know everything' bravado a youth can muster, which is quite considerable, "Why haven't they come to say hello to me yet? I want to see them." she demands, placing hands on hips. She remains behind the fence for the moment, separating herself from those she questions. Hearing Lottie speak, Juliana looks at her, "I'm right here. You don't have to speak about me in the third person, UNKNOWN. My parents are fine so long as I don't go past the fence."
Arimia says a bit dryly, "I would imagine because they are busy." She gives a small shrug of her shoulders before looking to Lottie. "Don't know. My first time meeting the kid as well." She turns her attention back to Juliana and says, "Now. Knowing that these spirits may be busy do you really want to try and drag one to meet you? I mean, how do your mother and father act to you inturrupting THEIR work?"
Mirana conciters Lottie's words first, "No, I don't think so De... Lady Blackback, but I'd still say to be cautious." She says then looks over Juliana, she can't help but smile at the Creator kit. "Well, they don't like crowded places sweetie, they like to be far from where lots of beings are. But, I can ask one to come here if you'd like dear, I've been meaing to talk with Shailia myself, would you like that dear?" she asks Juliana again. She looks around to Amelia and Arimia, eyes dancing slightly with excitement.
Lottie flips a few pages and finds the right page, then says, "We may not be able to summon them child, but there's a drawing, not the most detailed what with the circumstances. It's better than nothing though right?" She then flips the book around and holds it for the child to see. There might be a few other figures present that would be recognizable in abstract. "I'm Charlotte little one, though I go by Lottie. Or Lady Blackback, though I'd assume Lottie would work."
Amelia folds her arms and turns to look at Mirana. "That would be rather excellent. I've been looking to speak with one, myself. I do not know much about them, but I am certainly curious." Her attention turns back to Juliana. "You certainly are bold! But I understand your curiosity."
A dramatic rolling of the eyes, "They tell me to go find something else to do, and usually close the door once they get me out of the room. What they get for bringing their kid on this kind of trip anyway," she huffs petulantly. "You can make one appear?" she asks Mirana, "Please, yes, do that." Petulance melts to excitement rapidly.
Arimia frowns and shakes her head slightly, turning away. "Fine. Have fun with that." She glances at Mirana and her frown becomes a scowl. "I'll be leaving if you're doing that. I've no desire to see the thing that twisted your body into the deformed mess it is."
Dio had heard from various individuals that a creator child was asking beings about some interesting things. Being as unoccupied as he was, speaking with a creator would hopefully assure a cure to his boredom. With a tuck at his coat, the lion moves towards the creator ship and notices a rather familiar group he's met with before, along with the creator child in question. "'ello lassies," he shouts, rapidly approaching the group. "Ooh, would ya look at that." His smile grows nearly a mile wide as he looks towards the creator and draws towards the fence. "It's a tiny creator lassie! How cute."
Mirana nods and, with affection touches a claw to her right ear and the gold ring there in, "Ok sweetie, Shailia, Great Mother, Your child has others here that would like to talk with you." she calls out, but in the next breath looks to Arimia, "Dear... deformed mess? I.. don't know what you mean." she says, looking a bit shocked and saddened by the words.
Amelia rubs at her side for a moment, looking a touch displeased with something before giving a nod to Dio. "Welcome to the party." She glances back towards Arimia for a moment. "Oh, is that what did that?"
Lottie raises an eyebrow and snaps the book shut for now as she stands up straight. Looking between the diminutive woman and the vixen, she takes a step back and murmurs something to herself. She licks her lips, then says properly, "Come on you two, try not to do this here of all places." Her gaze then quickly shifts to the child.
