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Post by mintedstar/fur on Nov 15, 2020 20:34:34 GMT -5
Myrnin recognized most people, but as for actually friendly with anyone? Who wasn't in a relationship with someone who was still ahhhh?
He started gravitating after Kelsier and Nico after the original attempt at shepherding others out.
"Heeeey?" he asked. He wasn't sure what to do. He did wave around the hallway. He liked the idea of all these people, but also chaos.
"We picking a room?" he prompted. He glanced toward Kelsier than Nico.
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Transgender
strider
No mourners, no funerals
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Post by strider on Nov 15, 2020 20:35:15 GMT -5
Nico kept near the side of the hall as the whole troop marched its way into the hallway. There were a lot of separate conversations going on, it seemed, and though Nico was content to listen to them from the side, he wasn't sure he was interested in being directly involved. His eyes caught on Kelsier and almost immediately narrowed at the sight of him shoving Hook, but he didn't say anything. He didn't know Kelsier's quarrel with Hook, but knowing the pirate it was probably valid. He kept a few strides ahead of Enjolras, his hands shoved in his pockets as he made an effort to stay away from the bulk of the crowd.
He turned, however, as Myrnin addressed him, and shrugged.
"I can choose, if nobody else wants to."
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 15, 2020 20:35:42 GMT -5
Asami continued walking forward, now with one eye turned towards Enj, and the other turned to watch where she was going. "I am not aware of rooms that change," she said, deciding that this man might be a good source of information. "This is an irregularity. Explain."
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Post by Shadepelt15 on Nov 15, 2020 20:38:55 GMT -5
She smirked at his expression, raising her eyebrows slightly then taking his hand. "Alright, Captain Grumpy... Maybe we'll get lucky and they'll leave us behind," she said, starting to lead him into the hallway when a rather rude force interrupted their course and she narrowed her eyes slightly. "Excuse you, sir," she said gruffly, then continued on.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Nov 15, 2020 20:40:36 GMT -5
Kelsier made it to the hallway, smiling at Nico and Myrnin like nothing had happened.
“Pick a door, any door.” He said. “Preferably before the crowd gets here.”
Not that he minded some chaos, he just knew that if Hook had noticed him, he was probably mad and if he started a fight here people would get hurt. Best not to push his luck.
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Post by Sησω on Nov 15, 2020 20:41:17 GMT -5
Mabel eyed the other blinkers, but she couldn't stop her gaze from drifting to the many doors on either side of her. Just what fun surprises were awaiting behind them? Previously she'd ventured into a room that allowed her to choose a superpower. She'd gotten to fly for a short amount of time!
She stopped in front of a door to her left. She didn't know why, but she felt a pull toward this particular door. "Want to go through this door?" she asked, gesturing towards it.
She was briefly distracted when she saw one of the older blinkers push someone else, but she couldn't worry about a fight right now. Once they were behind the door, hopefully things would even out. After all, this place was as crowded as school when classes were switching.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Nov 15, 2020 20:41:26 GMT -5
"Really not a good ideaaaaa," Myrnin said to Kelsier, appearing at his side once he seemed to return from pushing Hook. So that was probably vampire things. He brushed a hand against his arm, just to show he was talking to him rather than another in the hall.
"Challenge him to a duel in the room or something. It's too cramped here."
Why Kelsier wanted to fight was probably a whole thing Myrnin didn't know about.
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Post by ~∂єѕтιиу on Nov 15, 2020 20:44:50 GMT -5
Hook scoffed, “One could pray...” He didn’t bother looking down as she grabbed his hand, instead looking distastefully as the hallway. The pirate jolted as Kelsier shouldered him, readjusting his footing as he glared after the man for a few moments. With a deep grunt of frustration, he looked at Shade again, offering a strained smirk of annoyance. Before he could speak she’d already shouted after the bloke, earning an extremely satisfied grin from the man.
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 15, 2020 20:46:44 GMT -5
"I see," said Asami, thinking this over as the other blinkers moved in a sea around her. "How interesting. I have read nothing that speaks of this phenomenon before."
As Mabel shouted from the front of the group, she untwisted her head to look, noticing that she'd picked a door despite Enjolras' assertion that they were the same. Perhaps she was not yet aware of this.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Nov 15, 2020 20:47:02 GMT -5
Kelsier glanced at Myrnin as he took his arm, and his smile deepened, though his eyes were a bit more serious.
“Just letting him know how I feel about his presence here.” He said lightly. “Not a good place for a fight, no. Too many innocent bystanders, unfortunately.”
He wasn’t sure whether Myrnin even knew the history there, in fact, he wasn’t even sure Hook knew his quarrel with him.
At any rate, he didn’t plan on getting anyone else hurt.
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Post by Shadepelt15 on Nov 15, 2020 20:53:34 GMT -5
"And here I was thinking now might be a good opportunity to make friends since I'm here with you," she said, giving a small exasperated laugh, "But maybe for now its best to just lurk like we usually do... Maybe we could profile a few while they wander around." As she spoke she was already leading him out into the hall and a fair distance away from the others, giving them plenty of space to stay in earshot and follow without being shoved about anymore.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Nov 15, 2020 20:57:24 GMT -5
(Ahhhhhh damn it! I will be back! I will be back!)
Myrnin blinked out, but highly encourages everyone to get in a room.
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 15, 2020 20:59:11 GMT -5
"Interesting. Do humans often disbelieve irregularities?" asked Asami, falling back to walk next to Enj as she kept an eye - well, two, opposite-facing eyes - on the people around her. "Many humans are unaware that my kind exist as well."
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Post by ~∂єѕтιиу on Nov 15, 2020 21:00:01 GMT -5
Hook raised his eyebrows at her, chuckling. “Oh, love, not even you are that charming. Maybe close though, we can try.” He cast another look towards Kelsier’s back, his smile fading slightly. “Perhaps we give time for certain blinkers to get over their sore [oops],” he muttered in agreement, lousily allowing himself to be tugged along with her. He stepped aside a bit as Steve passed, staring at the semi-familiar blinker with a cocked eyebrow but not saying anything. He’d have to bring up the poor lad’s state another time
He faced Shade once more: “I haven’t seen the Living Room busy like this in a while, I can’t say I missed it terribly.”
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Post by Sησω on Nov 15, 2020 21:01:01 GMT -5
Seeing Enjolras' nod, Mabel took the cue and twisted the doorknob. She took a brief look back at the crowded hallway before stepping into the room.
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Pansexual
Cloverleaf
For certain as our banner flies, we are not alone. The people too must rise.
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Post by Cloverleaf on Nov 15, 2020 21:02:24 GMT -5
"Hmm, I'd say that they're more willing to doubt them. People feel more comfortable around things that are familiar, things that make sense to them. Many are resistant to change." He answered, thinking back to his own world where that was applicable as well. The group appeared to have stalled for a moment- oh, Myrnin was gone too. One less House-familiar person, oh dear. At Asami's next comment he asked, "Your kind? What's your world like? I'm Enjolras, by the way." He tacked on an introduction after his question.
Enjolras caught the doorframe as Mabel opened it, holding it open so everyone could filter through.
"Best to stick together, we've found." He commented to the group. He looked over at Nico and Shade, some of the oldies he was most familiar with.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Nov 15, 2020 21:06:00 GMT -5
Then suddenly Myrnin was gone.
“Okay then.” He said, slightly taken aback. It was fine. They just needed to find a room.
He turned, his eyes catching up Hook and the blinker who seemed to be dragging him along behind her. He smiled at the pirate and offered him a sarcastic salute with his dagger, the tip touching his forehead for a moment before it was gone, hidden in his cloak once again. He turned his back on the pirate, mostly to stop himself from doing something stupid in a room full of innocent bystanders.
Then he headed for the door and ducked inside, giving the man holding it a quick “thanks.”
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 15, 2020 21:09:34 GMT -5
Asami took in everything Enj said analytically, committing it to memory and stacking it neatly in her mind along with all the other facts she'd gathered thus far.
"Does change cause discomfort in humans?" she asked, tilting her head slightly. "I have noted that the humans in my living space appeared to be in distress when I rearranged the order of their door in order to escape. Perhaps that was the cause of their distress." She paused, processing that he'd asked her another question. "Enj-ooool-ras," she copied, struggling to fit the syllables into the categories of sounds that existed in Japanese. "Your query, 'what is your world like' is unclear. I am uncertain what answer a question of this nature requires. My name, however, is Tachibana Asami."
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Post by Shadepelt15 on Nov 15, 2020 21:11:54 GMT -5
Shade scoffed, feigning offense and grinning. "You wound me- I make friends perfectly fine! But we'll see. Making friends is hard with a crowd thats already a bit.. mmm... sour, as you say..." Though it wasn't essential, she continued to hold onto his hand. If anyone were to ask she would most definitely make some very logical excuse for it, though she was pleased to just be seeing him again. For the time being, lingering at the back of the crowd and waiting for them to file onward seemed like the best way to go, and she hoped Hook would think the same. "Mmmhm... I have to agree... Charming as certain crowds can be, it gets overwhelming quite fast."
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Cloverleaf
For certain as our banner flies, we are not alone. The people too must rise.
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Post by Cloverleaf on Nov 15, 2020 21:14:10 GMT -5
"Often, yes." Enjolras answered. The corner of his mouth twitched up at Asami's explanation of her door mishap, reading into the fact that her escape probably caused some form of damage. He clarified his question, adding, "I mean, we all often come from different worlds. For example, I'm from France, on Earth. The year is 1832, while others may be from the same world but at different times, while others have never heard of it. It's a pleasure to meet you, Tachibana Asami." While the House translated his words for him, you could pick up a French accent in his approximation of her name.
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Post by ~∂єѕтιиу on Nov 15, 2020 21:17:54 GMT -5
Hook grinned back at her, “sounds like a test of skill,” he challenged her. It was not that he was particularly keen on making new friends, but Shade seemed quite confident, and he figured he might as well make sport of it. For the time being, however, he was on a similar mindset and keeping a slowed pace as the others poured into the open doorway. “Not sure I remember my crime,” he whispered to her as Kelsier glanced back at him, his gaze hardening in response but his smirk lingering as Shade grasped his hand.
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Post by Sησω on Nov 15, 2020 21:21:42 GMT -5
As Mabel stepped through the doorway, she was surprised to find herself in a rather blank room. It had no furniture, and its walls and ceiling were covered in simple, plain white tiles. The only form of decoration it possessed was its multicolored floor, which appeared to be made out of tiles just like the walls and ceiling.
"Rainbow floor!" she commented.
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Post by Shadepelt15 on Nov 15, 2020 21:21:55 GMT -5
She followed his stare to the blond fellow, raising an eyebrow at his gesture then glancing back at Hook. "Well, as far as I'm concerned, being as ruggedly good looking as you are is a crime all its own," she whispered back, grinning, "But I'm sure thats not quite the case here..." Shade glanced at the others present, noting again the few she recognized and the few she didn't and wondering for a moment how many he was familiar with. "...Did you have any formal introductions with the fellow? He seems quite comfortable picking on you," she said, smirking vaguely.
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Post by <Raintalon> on Nov 15, 2020 21:26:54 GMT -5
"I know of France," said Asami, fascinated by the similarity, and yet enormous dissonance between their circumstances. "And I, too, am on Earth. The year, however, is 2014."
"Pleasure to meet you, Enjolras," she said, parroting the sentence back to him with his exact tone, aside from the changed name, making it sound like when a voicemail machine has a recorded voice section before the part where you record your message.
Then, as she stepped into the room, she stared, her shoes clicking on the tile as she came to a stop, attempting to process her surroundings. It was proving difficult to process so many colors at once, and for a moment, she just stared, her vision swimming as it shifted between ultraviolet spectrum and what would be considered normal for a human.
"Rainbow room is incorrect," she told Mabel. "There is no such phenomenon visible."
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