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[Through The Living Glass She/They]

16 minutes ago, Ookla the Mom Friend said:

With his other hand Kal pulled Pyre into his stomach. His breathing was fast and panicked.

Pyre chirped and nuzzled the man comfortingly. He felt a little worried.

[Through the Living Hope]

33 minutes ago, Ookla the Inconclusive said:

Pyre chirped and nuzzled the man comfortingly. He felt a little worried.

His thumb rubbed Pyre's back.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

10 hours ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

The Vvondin leads them to a different part of the wall. “You will need to lean on the wall here, and it will envelope you. After this, it will look through the bacteria on your skin, killing any that are harmful. Finally, it will pull you in, and the other side will open. If any of you are claustrophobic, there is something else we can do.” 

Adtae just teleported to Kal’s shadow.

@Ookla the Mom Friend

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Wait you haven’t read stormlight but you have a character named Kal?

 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

1 minute ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

Adtae just teleported to Kal’s shadow.

@Ookla the Mom Friend

 

Adtae is a walking antibiotic, correct? Now that I think about it he would have noticed the parts of the car he touched dying. But that will prevent some problems, at the cost of causing others. 
@Ookla the Mom Friend @Ookla the Inconclusive 

The person who pulled you out speaks with the cadence of something she’s repeated many times. “I’m sorry if you are disoriented, but understand that we intend to welcome you as best we can. My name is Doctor Warren, and I am the manager of this research station and a registered diplomat of the IISC. I’ve very excited to meet you.” She does something and the lights become dimmer. The room around you is small, effective a hallway to access some upward stairs across from you. The walls aren’t made from the black material, but they do look fabric-like, yielding soft outlines to the unobtrusively green-blue room. The whole place has an organic feel, the light diffusing through areas in the ceiling and the lack of crisp corners. Oh, and the fact that the wall just grew around someone and spat them out inside it. That also makes the place feel like a living thing, if not a pleasant one. 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

The person who pulled you out speaks with the cadence of something she’s repeated many times. “I’m sorry if you are disoriented, but understand that we intend to welcome you as best we can. My name is Doctor Warren, and I am the manager of this research station and a registered diplomat of the IISC. I’ve very excited to meet you.” She does something and the lights become dimmer. The room around you is small, effective a hallway to access some upward stairs across from you. The walls aren’t made from the black material, but they do look fabric-like, yielding soft outlines to the unobtrusively green-blue room. The whole place has an organic feel, the light diffusing through areas in the ceiling and the lack of crisp corners. Oh, and the fact that the wall just grew around someone and spat them out inside it. That also makes the place feel like a living thing, if not a pleasant one. 

Pyre twittered hesitantly.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

17 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Adtae is a walking antibiotic, correct? Now that I think about it he would have noticed the parts of the car he touched dying. But that will prevent some problems, at the cost of causing others. 
@Ookla the Mom Friend @Ookla the Inconclusive 

The person who pulled you out speaks with the cadence of something she’s repeated many times. “I’m sorry if you are disoriented, but understand that we intend to welcome you as best we can. My name is Doctor Warren, and I am the manager of this research station and a registered diplomat of the IISC. I’ve very excited to meet you.” She does something and the lights become dimmer. The room around you is small, effective a hallway to access some upward stairs across from you. The walls aren’t made from the black material, but they do look fabric-like, yielding soft outlines to the unobtrusively green-blue room. The whole place has an organic feel, the light diffusing through areas in the ceiling and the lack of crisp corners. Oh, and the fact that the wall just grew around someone and spat them out inside it. That also makes the place feel like a living thing, if not a pleasant one. 

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Oh crap I Amy have contradicted myself…

Adtae wouldn’t need a suit, ever, but I think the reason I gave doesn’t hold up with smt else I said. Because the bacteria n stuff aren’t from his world, his touch don’t kill ‘em. (I don’t think)

But he is also not exactly physical, so the bacteria don’t really need to go on him. I’ll need to reread what I said earlier to check that.

 

[Through the Living Hope]

2 hours ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

Adtae just teleported to Kal’s shadow.

@Ookla the Mom Friend

 

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I pretty much improvised on his name, I didn’t have anything planned 

Even if I did i would’ve thought of Cal Kestis from Jedi Fallen Order

1 hour ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Adtae is a walking antibiotic, correct? Now that I think about it he would have noticed the parts of the car he touched dying. But that will prevent some problems, at the cost of causing others. 
@Ookla the Mom Friend @Ookla the Inconclusive 

The person who pulled you out speaks with the cadence of something she’s repeated many times. “I’m sorry if you are disoriented, but understand that we intend to welcome you as best we can. My name is Doctor Warren, and I am the manager of this research station and a registered diplomat of the IISC. I’ve very excited to meet you.” She does something and the lights become dimmer. The room around you is small, effective a hallway to access some upward stairs across from you. The walls aren’t made from the black material, but they do look fabric-like, yielding soft outlines to the unobtrusively green-blue room. The whole place has an organic feel, the light diffusing through areas in the ceiling and the lack of crisp corners. Oh, and the fact that the wall just grew around someone and spat them out inside it. That also makes the place feel like a living thing, if not a pleasant one. 

He slowly looked up and his breathing began to calm. 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

41 minutes ago, Ookla the Mom Friend said:

He slowly looked up and his breathing began to calm. 

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WELL KALADIN IS NICKNAMED KAL

HOMEWORK

READ STORMLIGHT

PLEASE?

 

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THE LITTLE DEMONS IN MY HEAD ARE TELLING ME TO WRITE BUT I DONT WANNA

 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

3 hours ago, Ookla the Inconclusive said:

Pyre twittered hesitantly.

Dr. Warren looks at Pyre with genuine warmth and interest. “Hello there, little one. You can understand me, correct?” 

3 hours ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

Oh crap I Amy have contradicted myself…

Adtae wouldn’t need a suit, ever, but I think the reason I gave doesn’t hold up with smt else I said. Because the bacteria n stuff aren’t from his world, his touch don’t kill ‘em. (I don’t think)

But he is also not exactly physical, so the bacteria don’t really need to go on him. I’ll need to reread what I said earlier to check that.

Dr. Warren jumps slightly when Adtae appears, but quickly regains her composure. “Hello, my name is Dr. Warren. I am the head researcher here and a licensed diplomat for the IISC. I’m sorry, but we need to avoid any contamination, as this is a very special planet. Does your darkness serve that function? I’d be interested in studying it; if you would be willing, on behalf of your planet and species, to join or consider joining the IISC, we can share our respective technologies and resources to our mutual benefit. I’ll see if I can find people to interview all three of you, but first you’re likely exhausted, so we’ll get you rooms.” 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

2 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Dr. Warren looks at Pyre with genuine warmth and interest. “Hello there, little one. You can understand me, correct?” 

Dr. Warren jumps slightly when Adtae appears, but quickly regains her composure. “Hello, my name is Dr. Warren. I am the head researcher here and a licensed diplomat for the IISC. I’m sorry, but we need to avoid any contamination, as this is a very special planet. Does your darkness serve that function? I’d be interested in studying it; if you would be willing, on behalf of your planet and species, to join or consider joining the IISC, we can share our respective technologies and resources to our mutual benefit. I’ll see if I can find people to interview all three of you, but first you’re likely exhausted, so we’ll get you rooms.” 

My darkness should kill anything on me, but I do not think anything can be on me in the first place. You see, I am not quite… here…

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

4 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Dr. Warren looks at Pyre with genuine warmth and interest. “Hello there, little one. You can understand me, correct?” 

Pyre eyed the woman suspiciously.

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

3 minutes ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

My darkness should kill anything on me, but I do not think anything can be on me in the first place. You see, I am not quite… here…

Dr. Warren’s brow furrows in confusion, but her eyes light up with interest. “I’ve read about this sort of thing - self-propagating electromagnetic structures more complex than light. Is it harder for you to create these shadow structures when it is dark and cold around them? The darkness could be an effect of changing light into other forms of energy. And what do you mean by not being here? Can you pass through things, as an energy construct? I could probably spend two or three decades studying just this one capability - although of course I could also spend two or three decades studying one human capability.” 

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She’s going to flip when she finds out he’s a ghost. Just warning you that every part of Adtae’s capabilities will be documented, analyzed, and exploited. You don’t necessarily need mechanisms, but unless you stop me there will be many measurements of magic that might cause hard to answer questions. 
I should sleep now, so I am conscious for my swim meet tomorrow. Good night! 

12 minutes ago, Ookla the Inconclusive said:

Pyre eyed the woman suspiciously.

She tries to alleviate Pyre’s suspicion, though truly, this is a very difficult task even with two way communication. “If so, do you need anything? Do you have a name?” She reaches out a hand close to Pyre, but not quite able to touch the bird. Such a thing is a common sign of friendship and acknowledgment for many cultures and animals, and should hopefully help. 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

Just now, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Dr. Warren’s brow furrows in confusion, but her eyes light up with interest. “I’ve read about this sort of thing - self-propagating electromagnetic structures more complex than light. Is it harder for you to create these shadow structures when it is dark and cold around them? The darkness could be an effect of changing light into other forms of energy. And what do you mean by not being here? Can you pass through things, as an energy construct? I could probably spend two or three decades studying just this one capability - although of course I could also spend two or three decades studying one human capability.” 

She tries to alleviate Pyre’s suspicion, though truly, this is a very difficult task even with two way communication. “If so, do you need anything? Do you have a name?” She reaches out a hand close to Pyre, but not quite able to touch the bird. Such a thing is a common sign of friendship and acknowledgment for many cultures and animals, and should hopefully help. 

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Well, I need to answer those sorts of questions more.

“I am not here because I am not alive. My shadows are formed from an energy that comes from me, and the reason they are shadows is because light blocks the way for it to enter the world.”

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

3 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

She tries to alleviate Pyre’s suspicion, though truly, this is a very difficult task even with two way communication. “If so, do you need anything? Do you have a name?” She reaches out a hand close to Pyre, but not quite able to touch the bird. Such a thing is a common sign of friendship and acknowledgment for many cultures and animals, and should hopefully help. 

Pyre chirped at her angrily, a warning.

[Through the Living Hope]

1 hour ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

 

 

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EVENTUALLYYYYY

28 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Dr. Warren looks at Pyre with genuine warmth and interest. “Hello there, little one. You can understand me, correct?” 

Dr. Warren jumps slightly when Adtae appears, but quickly regains her composure. “Hello, my name is Dr. Warren. I am the head researcher here and a licensed diplomat for the IISC. I’m sorry, but we need to avoid any contamination, as this is a very special planet. Does your darkness serve that function? I’d be interested in studying it; if you would be willing, on behalf of your planet and species, to join or consider joining the IISC, we can share our respective technologies and resources to our mutual benefit. I’ll see if I can find people to interview all three of you, but first you’re likely exhausted, so we’ll get you rooms.” 

Kal shifted from his knees to sitting normally. He tried not to look around. It was all a too painful reminder that he wasn’t with his family, and that he was nowhere near them. 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

1 minute ago, Ookla the Mom Friend said:

Kal shifted from his knees to sitting normally. He tried not to look around. It was all a too painful reminder that he wasn’t with his family, and that he was nowhere near them. 

Pyre nuzzled the man gently, sensing distress from him.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

13 minutes ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

“I am not here because I am not alive. My shadows are formed from an energy that comes from me, and the reason they are shadows is because light blocks the way for it to enter the world.”

@Ookla the Inquisitive

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Hmmmmmm

see

you know what that implies?

…

That light has its own magical energy…

hmmmmm…

thought…

 

[Through the Living Hope]

14 minutes ago, Ookla the Inconclusive said:

Pyre nuzzled the man gently, sensing distress from him.

He set his hand on Pyre. It trembled. 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 minutes ago, Ookla the Mom Friend said:

He set his hand on Pyre. It trembled. 

Pyre rubbed it tenderly.

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

9 hours ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

“I am not here because I am not alive. My shadows are formed from an energy that comes from me, and the reason they are shadows is because light blocks the way for it to enter the world.”

Dr. Warren continues getting more excited. “So you’re a ghost? And heat destroys these shadows, which are made from you? Regardless, you likely need rest. We can get you a room - one is growing as we speak - and I or another researcher will interview you after our sleep cycle - tomorrow is difficult to quantify on a planet that spends months as day and then months as night.” 

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Adtae has a free energy source that never runs out, it seems. 

9 hours ago, Ookla the Inconclusive said:

Pyre chirped at her angrily, a warning.

9 hours ago, Ookla the Inconclusive said:

Pyre nuzzled the man gently, sensing distress from him.

Dr. Warren withdraws the hand she had held out to the bird, noting its compassionate behavior towards the human man. She’d have to get the bird to at least interact with a researcher eventually, but there was no need to frighten or anger it now by trying too hard. 

9 hours ago, Ookla the Mom Friend said:

Kal shifted from his knees to sitting normally. He tried not to look around. It was all a too painful reminder that he wasn’t with his family, and that he was nowhere near them. 

The floor of the hallway is soft, made from organic fabric just like everything else seems to be. Dr. Warren kneels down next to him, having noticed his distress. “Are you ok? I’m here to help, if you need anything.” 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

54 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Dr. Warren continues getting more excited. “So you’re a ghost? And heat destroys these shadows, which are made from you? Regardless, you likely need rest. We can get you a room - one is growing as we speak - and I or another researcher will interview you after our sleep cycle - tomorrow is difficult to quantify on a planet that spends months as day and then months as night.” 

Dr. Warren withdraws the hand she had held out to the bird, noting its compassionate behavior towards the human man. She’d have to get the bird to at least interact with a researcher eventually, but there was no need to frighten or anger it now by trying too hard. 

The floor of the hallway is soft, made from organic fabric just like everything else seems to be. Dr. Warren kneels down next to him, having noticed his distress. “Are you ok? I’m here to help, if you need anything.” 

I need no rest. And the heat does not destroy it. Heat does nothing. All light does, though, is make it so I cannot create the Shadows, or recall them.

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Eeehhh not infinite. He has a limited amount of Shadows he can make at a time, but…

it’s still…

a heck of a lot.

 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

4 minutes ago, Ookla the Dragonslayer said:

I need no rest. And the heat does not destroy it. Heat does nothing. All light does, though, is make it so I cannot create the Shadows, or recall them.

 

Dr. Warren blinks. “You don’t need to sleep? That’s odd, but not unheard of. But the shadows being prevented by light, but not heat - which is light - or any sort of high energy electromagnetic waves - which are invisible forms of light that are everywhere - is odd. We’ll do some tests, if you would be willing.” 

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But not right now, because warmup for my swim meet is in ten minutes. 

[Through the Living Hope]

10 hours ago, Ookla the Inconclusive said:

Pyre rubbed it tenderly.

He looked down at it. 

1 hour ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

Dr. Warren continues getting more excited. “So you’re a ghost? And heat destroys these shadows, which are made from you? Regardless, you likely need rest. We can get you a room - one is growing as we speak - and I or another researcher will interview you after our sleep cycle - tomorrow is difficult to quantify on a planet that spends months as day and then months as night.” 

Dr. Warren withdraws the hand she had held out to the bird, noting its compassionate behavior towards the human man. She’d have to get the bird to at least interact with a researcher eventually, but there was no need to frighten or anger it now by trying too hard. 

The floor of the hallway is soft, made from organic fabric just like everything else seems to be. Dr. Warren kneels down next to him, having noticed his distress. “Are you ok? I’m here to help, if you need anything.” 

He didn’t look up at Dr. Warren. “It’s nothing you can help with. I’ll be fine.”

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

1 hour ago, Ookla the Mom Friend said:

He looked down at it. 

He didn’t look up at Dr. Warren. “It’s nothing you can help with. I’ll be fine.”

She doesn’t press the issue. Even if a human was used to the durable mechanical technology of the inner stars, they’d still know the capabilities of the more flexible and temporary biotechnology of the frontier. The man probably just needed something that the station couldn’t manufacture. 

[Through the Living Hope]

6 minutes ago, Ookla the Inquisitive said:

She doesn’t press the issue. Even if a human was used to the durable mechanical technology of the inner stars, they’d still know the capabilities of the more flexible and temporary biotechnology of the frontier. The man probably just needed something that the station couldn’t manufacture. 

He didn’t look up from the bird.