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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2017 10:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2017 4:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2017 8:49 pm
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Dangerous wasn't really on the list of things Trusci would define herself with. If others wanted to give her that label? So be it. As it was...
Here she was again, same bar stool, same idle expression, her eyes glazing over the crowds blithely as she carefully observed all the faces she'd likely never see again. She wasn't dressed for the occasion this time, but that was because she was here on someone else's request. And hey, she wasn't above doing favors for a good connection.
Tevini stuck out like a sore thumb; Trusci had a nose for trolls like her, the weak ones, the ones who didn't look like they fit in. Nahori came to mind instantly, but she smoothed the thought over carefully—now wasn't the time to dwell on other things. She needed to have her full attention at the forefront of her mind for any given situation, and this meeting would be no different. The trolls who needed a shoulder to lean on were always the ones most willing to give things up.
Trusci wasn't that low to people she actually liked though, and Trusci always gave everyone at least two chances at a first impression.
She lifted her finger and twirled with her hair innocuously. Sure, someone might notice the sudden teal crackle of her powers, but it'd blend in seamlessly enough. It wasn't a harsh feeling, just a little nudge to the side of Tevini's head, like a push to get her to look in Trusci's direction.
She'd smile at her if she caught on.
Doutei HI HELLO I HOPE THIS IS OK BECAUSE I TOOK SOME LIBERTIES
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2017 12:35 pm
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Ah, bingo.
She was all too amiable in the hand shake, the movement firm, excited even. "The one and only," Her smile twitched for a second, the words having left her lips without any thought, and for the briefest of moments the image of her twin showed itself in her thinkpan. Not what she needed right now. Thankfully, Trusci was pretty good at playing the compartmentalize game. "It's a pleasure. Enough about Cerpin though, we're here to focus on you toots."
Trusci didn't take a seat; instead she opted to lean against the bar. "Word is your's ain't that different. I wouldn't mind giving you a rundown, but in a crowded place like this it might get a little messy. You got somewhere a little more private?" She winked.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 6:16 pm
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She whistled, "Dang, didn't fancy you for mechanics Drills." A grin lit up her face soon after. She'd keep trying nicknames out till she found one that fit. Drills, kind of flowed though, with Tevini's hobbies as well as her hair. "This'll do though. I'll try to make sure none of your stuff gets wrecked."
As if on cue, she held her hand out lackadaisically. A teal blue energy sparked around some of the nails on the shelves, the objects lifting very slowly, very fluidly. Her hand was scarred and stiff by proxy, but the power she possessed was practiced at least.
"You gotta understand I practice my powers a lot. Kinda sucks, 'cause I wanna show it off, but I'm worried about what they'll do when they figure out what they can do with me." She mentioned it offhand, like nonchalant conversation, but she never did elaborate on 'them'. "So I'm sure everyone's different, like, I was born with this. It feels second nature. I like to think of my power as an extension, an arm." The nails swirled around, then she set them down.
"You gotta treat it like a muscle. You gotta work it out on small things, move up like you'd do with weights 'n lifting." She grinned, "You following me? C'mon, try picking something up, nothing too fancy. Go slow. And uh, might wanna pick something that ain't too sharp."
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 4:38 am
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Trusci watched her tight lipped, not wanting to break her concentration. Of course, she knew it was only inevitable, but she still cringed slightly at the guitar and subsequent spill onto the floor. Tevini was rushing around to pick them up. Trusci just watched at first, her face almost somewhat indifferent, but by the time she went to help Tevini she was already done. "You... don't have to be so frantic, y'know?" Easier said than done, she guessed. Trusci didn't have to deal with anxiety, she didn't know what it was like, but she could empathize well enough.
"I mean, I can't even fathom what it'd be like to just... wake up one day and boom, lights-camera-action 'kay you have telekinesis now'." She made a flash movement with her hands, "I've had this from birth, so of course it feels natural. It's gotta be foreign, you just gotta be..." She scratched the back of her head, "Real patient with yourself."
Pausing to stare at her hand, she chewed her lip before showing it to Tevini, scar and all, "Like, see this? Got real ********, so i can't write with it anymore. Had to teach myself how to use my other one." She wiggled her non-dominant hand, "And it's the most frustrating s**t. It drives me nuts! You gotta start off so slow and small. Even though you wanna just jump right into making words, you still gotta master writing down the individual letters, and even then those letters are made of smaller lines. There's actually a lot of steps involved, see what I'm sayin'? I totally get what you mean when you say it's overwhelming, but you can't let it get to you, at least not in the long run."
She flashed the redblood a thumbs up.
"Plus, this isn't really the ideal place to practice, sooo..." Trusci laughed a little bit, "Here, maybe we can try this. I'll lift something up, and then you can guide it, that way it won't like... explode all over the floor. Kinda like learning to ice skate for the first time! I ain't gonna let you fall." She lifted up the cluster of screws again, suspending them in the air. "Just get a feel for moving them around, find your balance, and then I'll drop my grip on them." Her eyes and her fingertips shimmered a brilliant teal.
Doutei wowwie a TAG sorry trusci is so wordy OTL
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2018 1:05 pm
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Despite all the talking she'd done before, Trusci was quiet now as she let Tevini focus. Or more like she was momentarily stunned into it when Tevini arbitrarily reached for her hand. The yellowblood didn't pull away--there wasn't much need to--it was just a scar and scars didn't hurt, not physically, so the touch was hardly damaging her.
When Tevini let go, she gave the hand a good flex.
"Ain't it?" It was a pretty dazzling light show, watching their telekinetic powers intermingle with one another, "With the two of us, you wouldn't even need all the strobes out there on the dance floor, huh?" She laughed, sweet and genuine in her enjoyment. Tevini was a sweetheart, she'd give her that.
She didn't give any sort of cue to when she was stopping. Instead the teal light started to slowly dim around all the bright pink, almost like an object being handed off to someone else's hands. Trusci's expression looked hopeful; Tevini seemed like she was getting it, piecing together her own way of understanding her powers. It was like riding a bike but not--second nature to her, and yet completely different in execution when it came to troll to troll.
"That's it..." She murmured more or less to herself as her powers eased up completely.
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