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Hellark looked at the building, and hesitated. He let the other tributes enter first, and then tried to find a door that no one had entered yet. He walks slowly toward the building, much more wary now that t he life sense he had grown accustomed to was cut off.
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How hath thou survived this past fortnight?
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Harmonicas obtained
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Pic’s attention snaps to directly in front of Aventine. He puts himself in front of her, and hums a low monotone. “Where is it,” he hums.
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“I know,” he replied. Pic smiled sadly at Lundyn.
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Pic’s knees bucked, but no cry of surprise came out. He looked at Aventine with compassion and pity. “I’m sorry,” he said, no melody present in his voice.
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He held her tight.
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Pic is silent. No humming, no singing. He lets himself be a space for Aventine to cry. Pic didn’t know what to feel. Elan had just let something go willingly that would have killed everyone, and still might, but so far it only killed himself. The death was sad, yes, just not to Pic.
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Pic kept Tal's fire going, giving people the strength they needed to go on. His singing got louder and louder, the fire got warmer and warmer. Pic droped silent at the sound of the snap. No song, no warmth, no fire. No... anything.
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Pic keeps humming, and with Tal's help, Tal's fire is replicated in his hands. His whole being resonates with warmth, with security, with the apettite to destroy. Pic's face twists into a wry smile, and he stares at The Being. @Edema Rue @shortcake
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Pic gripped onto her as if she was the only real thing remaining. Pic grabs her and pulls her back in. "You can breathe," he says, still not speaking with a melody.
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Pic calmed down slightly at the sight of the fire, and focused on attempting to sing. Sparks flitted around his fingers, but the resonance he usually felt was muted. Not gone, but muted. @Ancient Elantrian
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Pic was backed into the walls of Tal’s cell. Noticing that Tals cell was the only place left to hunker down, Pic slipped into the cell with Tal. And met silence. This was his fear. Being able to produce music, but not having it respond was like being cut off from breathing itself. Pic began to hyperventilate and had to will himself not to move. Pic swallowed, smiling shakily. “Not that it matters now,” he said, voice devoid of melody. Pic and Tal were isolated in the darkness.
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“A sound can always be silenced,” Pic says, summoning his staves once again. His tune changes to a fast, happy, almost jarring tune, full of bouncing bass lines and quick descents. Each line of the staves drips from his fingers as a whip. “Sound can still -OOF- leave your cell,” Pic hums as he passes by Tal, being slammed into the wall by a fraction of Almond’s barrage. Pic took this opportunity to jump and begin attacking from above, singing as loud as he could to make his staves radiate light.
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Pic saw this, and ran downstairs to the Being. Pic bursts into the room, seeing The Being attemting to pull Tal through the bars. Pic intensifies the sound of his song, and the staves on his sword flare. He slices down on the Being's grip just as the melody descends. @shortcake
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Pic still protests, though it was in vain. It was just him and Lundyn. “Kid, I’m not gonna make you hide, but I’m going to strongly suggest that you do.” He hesitated. “Though if you do want to help singin the background I’m not going to turn you away.” @shortcake
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“Where is he now?” Pic asks. “Story time is not today, just tell us who this is,” Pic buzzes.
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Pic’s eyes go as sharp as steel. He hums a quick, descending scale, and a familiar sword handle appears in his hands. His staves loop the scale to form the blade. Pic places the point of his sword u dear Elan’s chin, forcing him to look up. “Who. Is. He?” Pic asks.
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“Elan?” Pic asks, opening the door. “Have you had time to cry it out?” He hummed.
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Doing a literature review on a potential research project. Seeing if transition metal (all the metals in the dead center of the perodic table) carbide (carbon) materials are gonna be worth it to make. They seem to transport heat well, and can cool off computer components quickly.
AND THEY ARE ALL CUBES. JUST LOOK AT THESE (spoilered for size)
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THEY JUST BE CUBES
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@Kajsa everyone is a scientist. The question is what do they try to understand?
@Spark of Hope ....you're not wrong, and I'm not sure if I like that.
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Pic carries Lundyn on his shoulders and follows her to Elan's room. "I'll join as well," he hummed. @shortcake
