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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 3:04 am
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Rinya sat on the bed of his new room, surveying his new home with a critical eye. Even having been awake for a few days now, it was still strange. He ran his hand over the bedspread, feeling the texture of the woven strands slither across his palm. The ambient buzz of the ship provided the outline for a tune he hummed wordlessly as he stood up and paced the room, running his hand over the chair and desk.
After awakening, he had been so confused and more than a little distraught at being tossed into the world so suddenly. The Operator... he couldn't recall if he had seen him, but surely he must've. Shaking his head, he admitted he couldn't remember. He had been so anxious to find a place of his own to curl up in and let his mind slow down and acclimate. But now after his self-imposed exile, he felt restless and ready to explore. He just didn't know where to begin.
'A library... there is one on this floor. I think... That's why I picked it.'
He moved to the door, but hesitated. Since awakening he hadn't seen anyone else (the possible encounter with The Operator notwithstanding), though he knew there must be others here. If he went outside the room, he might run into them... But he was so bored!
Steeling himself, he exited his room and carefully crept down the hallway, past the training rooms and towards the library. His stealth would have been laudable... had he remembered to stop humming.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 12:47 am
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At the sound of the voice, the humming stuttered, and the figure half-turned with wide-eyes. Oh no. He'd been caught. His humming trailed off, while he inwardly gave himself a stern "I told you so" about leaving his room. He eyed the other genome, wondering if he could still make it back to his room. He'd have to walk right past the other child, and it wasn't like he could make a mad dash to the library. That would be mean... and Rinya wasn't mean. 'No... I have to talk sometime...'
The purple-haired genome raised one hand and gave a weak, half-bow, "Uh... Hello... Umm... Who are you?" While speaking, he couldn't hum naturally, so instead the fingers of his free hand seemed to be carrying on the tune, tapping against his leg. And even without the humming, his words seemed to have an odd intonation that followed the tune as well. Not quite singing, but noticeable.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 2:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 3:59 pm
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Rinya flinched as the other drew near, but held his ground, much to his own surprise. This person didn't look so scary... At his introduction, Rinya gave another weak smile, "I was named Rinya," pause, "It is... nice to meet you Slven."
At Slven's inquiry into the music, Rinya's eyes widened slightly and his tapping paused. Someone had heard him? How embarrassing! But... He said he liked it.
His tapping resumed, and he gave a slightly warmer smile. With his free hand he pointed up at the ceiling, "It's the song of the ship, and of Mother!" After a moment, he looked uncertain, "Doesn't... Doesn't everyone hear it?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:03 am
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