[ welcome to the home biome on this fine evening.... by which i mean, welcome to the home of engineer 001 and commander lin! cheesy name, but hey, that's what the sign outside of the front door said on your way in! it was being held by two very cute robots. that did a little dance im not describing this it was very off mood.
anyway!!!! the house itself is very homey and cozy. there are two exceedingly comfortable couches in the living room that, if someone is horizontal on them - ie, thancred, who is being godmodded into behaving himself - automatically soften up like sleeping on the most comfortable mattress you can possibly imagine. there are pillows and blankets set up in the living room, and bixing and jingheng have moved the coffee table in the center of the room out of the way to make space. there's a comfortable, slightly worn rug on the floor, a cute family picture of the four students of the starry sea academy and lu bixing sitting on one of the tables, and... well, the most obvious feature of this cute house is the very fussy person who owns it, who is coming in from the kitchen holding a cobbled together mix of mugs in his arms as he brings them over to the table. ]
Okay, the hot water with lemon is for Harrowhark. The rest - I made coffee and I brought over the tea box, so just let me know what you want...
[ i should also note there's a sleeping chameleon in on the table, but he's kind of hard to see, because he is blending in with his camouflage. popcorn is also here, winding gently around his living room and between a group of worried people. ] And, as time gets closer - we can all stay here, if you want, but there's bedrooms, too.. Whatever is the most comfortable.
[ fussy. he has not sat down once since they got in here. it's fine. ]
but lin jingheng has been here, and he's mostly just been sitting facing the entryway to the home biome, his harpoon gun resting to his side. zhanlu plays a very soft lullaby from where he sits, unattached in his arm form off to the side while lin just. stares at the door quietly, frowning. ]
[Anyway, here's Thancred! Did anybody change him out of his magical girl outfit or is he still just rocking a pair of cat ears and jingle bells on every layer of his clothes. Anyway, he is sleeping on one of the couches and Ryn is apparently glued to him, which makes it extra awkward that occasionally he mumbles something like your lovely tentacles and possibly the sunset as your next landscape. But y'know. Sleepily, so it's tough to make it all entirely out.
Fairyfilia is also hanging around! She can't talk, but she's fussy and worried about him. She will approve of anyone who also seems worried about him too!
If you want him when he's awake, he'll rouse after a while and probably ask for something to eat. He's ravenous, actually; you can probably hear his stomach growling if you listen long enough.]
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anyway!!!! the house itself is very homey and cozy. there are two exceedingly comfortable couches in the living room that, if someone is horizontal on them - ie, thancred, who is being godmodded into behaving himself - automatically soften up like sleeping on the most comfortable mattress you can possibly imagine. there are pillows and blankets set up in the living room, and bixing and jingheng have moved the coffee table in the center of the room out of the way to make space. there's a comfortable, slightly worn rug on the floor, a cute family picture of the four students of the starry sea academy and lu bixing sitting on one of the tables, and... well, the most obvious feature of this cute house is the very fussy person who owns it, who is coming in from the kitchen holding a cobbled together mix of mugs in his arms as he brings them over to the table. ]
Okay, the hot water with lemon is for Harrowhark. The rest - I made coffee and I brought over the tea box, so just let me know what you want...
[ i should also note there's a sleeping chameleon in on the table, but he's kind of hard to see, because he is blending in with his camouflage. popcorn is also here, winding gently around his living room and between a group of worried people. ] And, as time gets closer - we can all stay here, if you want, but there's bedrooms, too.. Whatever is the most comfortable.
[ fussy. he has not sat down once since they got in here. it's fine. ]
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but lin jingheng has been here, and he's mostly just been sitting facing the entryway to the home biome, his harpoon gun resting to his side. zhanlu plays a very soft lullaby from where he sits, unattached in his arm form off to the side while lin just. stares at the door quietly, frowning. ]
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Fairyfilia is also hanging around! She can't talk, but she's fussy and worried about him. She will approve of anyone who also seems worried about him too!
If you want him when he's awake, he'll rouse after a while and probably ask for something to eat. He's ravenous, actually; you can probably hear his stomach growling if you listen long enough.]
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