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The Eight Protectors | Socrates x AdapaDecember 13, 2022 12:23 PM


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Thank you, Horatio. And I will.

Horatio nodded, watching as Gen'ya grabbed a plate and headed to their room. He'd have to make sure that they were actually eating and not just making the excuse of not wanting to eat in front of people as a way to get out of it.

For now, though, he'd let it slide. His goal at the moment was to make sure everyone was comfortable and getting along. A small smile touched his lips as he spotted Nico attempting to speak to Revan, who was very obviously working at ignoring them. Tio wished the sound holder luck, he may not have known Revan for very long, but it was obvious that he was going to be stubborn.

Content that the group was all getting settled with their food and conversations (or potential conversations), the time holder nodded slightly and spoke up again. "The rest of the day is yours. Feel free to explore some more or return to your rooms once you're done eating, I'll be in my room. If you need anything at all, you're welcome to come get me. Tomorrow, training starts at 10:00 AM, I recommend eating before."

After one more glance around the room, Horatio turned and headed down the hall toward his room, waving at Mira to join him as he passed the space viewing room. She kissed Juno's cheek before trotting out and casually grabbing Horatio's hand, swinging it playfully as they walked. "What's up, Tio?"

"I'll explain when we get to my room, I need help with something."

Mira looked up at him and raised an eyebrow, taking in the slight furrow of his brow. She'd been around him long enough to notice the small signs of worry. Horatio wasn't very expressive, so she'd learned to pick up on little things.

"Sure."

They entered Tio's room and Mira sat down at the table while Horatio grabbed a large book off one of his shelves and pressed a button on the side of the table, causing the surface to flicker and display a large version of the database.

"Vision?" Mira questioned, voice tightening in worry as she watched her friend flip through the book.

"Yes. After a concern that Aries brought to my attention, nonetheless. What ships do we have again?"

Mira bit her cheek and swipped across the table face, scrolling to a short list of ships. "Falcon, Eagle, Dove, and Hawk."

"Our group will travel in the Dove, yes?"

"Yes. Why?"

"I need the control pannel pulled up please, double check the technology and make sure there's no way for interferiance to happen. Add extra protection if you need to." He flipped through the book faster, eyes scanning its contentents with growing frustration. Mira sucked in a breath and reached out to grab his hand.

"Tio, stop. Look at me, what did you see?"

The time holder looked up and Mira almost drew back in shock at the sight of panicked tears gathering in his eyes. She'd only ever seen him cry once. Five years ago. "Tio..."

"I don't know that I can protect them from what's coming."

---

Nico Cosmos / AMAB Agender / 16 / Unlabeled/Queer / Ambi / Sound- Musical Knowledge / M: Everyone

Did you need something?

Ouch, harsh. This might be harder than Nico initially expected. Still, they had to try!

"Well, I figured I should talk to you some! Are you hungry? I can grab you a plate if you want!"

May as well offer to be helpful, then he could adjust based on "Rowland's" response. After all, Nico knew about all the techniques there were to talk to people, he just had to find the right one! After all, they had all the time in the world!

---

Briar Sallow / Nonbinary / 17 / Minsexual / Poly / Manipulation/Judgement- Minor Illusions / M: Everyone

Briar too the first bite of their food and their eyes lit up. It was so good! So many flavors, absolutely delicious!

They glanced over when Gorōta sat next to them and grinned happily. "Hey there! What's that? It looks good! I've never eaten stuff like this before, only seen it in commercials and things! It's absolutely delicious!"

They took another bite, chewed, swallowed, and then continued talking. "How much do you think I could eat? I don't wanna eat too much, considering we have training tomorrow and all." Yes, Briar had kind of been listening when Horatio spoke. Only enough to understand that they were free tonight and had training at 10:00 AM the next morning. "But this is really good and there's a lot of other stuff I want to try too. I heard lobster is good, and mac & cheese. And ice cream and pie! But then, we have time! I can just try more things later! What's your favorite food?"

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Micha Abbott / Male / 17 / Homosexual / Ambi / Elemental- Air / M: Everyone

I mean, sure. Want me to grab you a plate?

Micha looked up and smiled. "Sure, if you don't mind! Where do you want to sit? I don't really have a preference." He could tell from Aries's tone that he was being cautious, probably a little anxious talking to new people. That would make sense.

The new element holder was determined to make sure he was someone who Aries was comfortable around though. After all, he'd helped Micha out twice already. Granted, the first time he didn't really have a choice, considering the fact that M had literally grabbed his arm to keep from falling, but he didn't push him aways, so Micha chose to call it a helpful gesture. The least he could do in return was be a good friend.

The Eight Protectors | Socrates x AdapaDecember 15, 2022 10:27 PM


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Sure, if you don’t mind! Where do you want to sit? I don’t really have a preference.

--

Gwyar nodded, and glanced around the cafeteria. Probably not with Briar and the one they were talking to, Horatio had left already after mentioning training being at 10 AM tomorrow, and Gen’ya was also nowhere to be seen. There were a few other empty tables though. He went through the options. Micha didn’t like open space, so maybe a corner… But he didn’t know if this was actually included as ‘space’. Why was he the one trying to decide? Micha probably knew better- Definitely knew better.

--

He would say the corner for now… He hated corners but Micha didn’t like space and usually whenever something made him uncomfortable that ended up being the right choice. Plus, if this didn’t end up being the right choice then maybe Micha would let him off with a warning?

--

He looked back at Micha, and shrugged. Careful not to meet the other’s eyes for now. Not until he knew just what all would be seen as respect and what wouldn’t. “How’s the corner table over there?

*~*~*~*

Gorōta Sanae Ryuugo | Male | 16 | Demisexual | Ambi | Emotional/Healing - Heal Physical Wounds | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Hey there! What’s that? It looks good! I’ve never eaten stuff like this before, only seen it in commercials and things! It’s absolutely delicious!

--

Gorōta looked over at Briar, anxiety spiking at the sudden fast pace of conversation. Their excitement was just as contagious as Nico’s had been though. So he didn’t end up jumping, at least.

--

How much do you think I could eat? I don’t wanna eat too much, considering we have training tomorrow and all. But this is really good and there’s a lot of other stuff I want to try too. I heard lobster is good, and mac & cheese. And ice cream and pie! But then, we have time! I can just try more things later! What’s your favorite food?

--

Gorōta blinked, trying to catch up with everything Briar had said. And then bit his lip and shrugged. “Probably this- Which is a, uh, vegan mushroom stroganoff, by the way. As for how much you could eat? Well, I mean- I wouldn’t recommend eating all of that in one sitting, but uh… Since this is technically lunch, you still have the rest of the day to pace yourself and eat throughout.

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Revan Rafe-Hassen Rowland | Male | 18 | Gay | Ambi | Space - Alter Gravity | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Well, I figured I should talk to you some! Are you hungry? I can grab you a plate if you want!

--

Revan looked back at his phone as it vibrated, and sent out another response to his colleague before glancing back up at ‘Nico’. Who was still standing there. Unfortunately. He blinked at him, face blank.

--

He went back to staring at his phone. He wasn’t really hungry, if he was being honest. Or, at least, he didn’t have an appetite at the moment. Besides, his work was more important anyways. He glanced at one of the still empty tables and then sighed. “I don’t need a plate.

--

He glanced at the cups below the plates, he should’ve asked Mr. Caeso before he left the room if they worked the same way as the plates. Having instant black coffee using a magic cup would be a lot quicker than his instant coffee packets. He might have to steal one of the cups and never return it if they did work the same way.

--

Regardless, he didn’t really care to continue listening to ‘Nico’. So he shifted and went over to one of the empty tables, setting down his laptop and opening it. He’d start on work, ignore ‘Nico’, and try out the coffee idea later. Whatever it took to stay on top of work, stay awake, and stay as distant from everyone here as possible.

*~*~*~*

Gen’ya Hiei Hikari | AMAB Demi-Boy | 17 | Apresexual Demiromantic | Ambi | Trust/Truth - Lie Detection / Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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The rest of the day is yours. Feel free to explore some more or return to your rooms once you're done eating, I'll be in my room. If you need anything at all, you're welcome to come get me. Tomorrow, training starts at 10:00 AM, I recommend eating before.

--

Gen’ya heard the words just as he left the cafeteria. He paused, listening for anything else, and then continued down the hall towards his new room.

--

As soon as they were inside their room, they set the plate down on the desk in the room. Then they sat down on the bed they had, taking in a breath and closing their eyes in a sort of relief as they tried to push down the leftover nausea from being in the cafeteria.

--

He knew he couldn’t do this forever, though he certainly wished he could. He’d have to come up with some other reasons that weren’t complete lies eventually. But for now, he was just glad he didn’t have to eat. He’d make sure to figure out something. Just not right now, for now, he just wanted to be thankful for the small, short term victory he managed to get.

The Eight Protectors | Socrates x AdapaDecember 17, 2022 05:31 PM


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Mira's eyes widened and she stood, walking around the table to wrap her arms lightly around her friend. "Don't say that, Tio! You can't possibly know."

Horatio's head slumped against Mira's chest as the tears began to fall and it became clear just how tired and frustrated the time holder really was. Mira was fully aware of the fact that, back home, Tio had been under constant pressure from his parents, but she'd thought things had been getting better since they'd left. Evidently, things were just as bad, if not worse.

"Fher said the visions can be easily misinterpreted, remember, you could just be overthinking!"

"But what if I'm not?" Horatio protested, voice quivering. "Everything was shutting down, Mira, everyone looked so... afraid, and... and Nico was gone, I don't know why, but it couldn't have been good. If... If I'm not overthinking, then what? Even if I'm constantly paying attention, how can I guarantee their safety? They're my responsibility, Mira, I can't let anything happen to them!"

"Tio, you can't possibly blame yourself for everything that happens. It's not fair to you."

"Fair doesn't matter! I'm supposed to protect them!"

"You can only do so much. That's okay, you're doing your best!'

"What if my best isn't enough?" Horatio's voice dropped to a near whisper again and he pulled away, looking tearfully into Mira's eyes.

She sucked in a breath, shaking her head slightly as she watched her friend. "Tio, don't think that way."

"I have to."

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Nico Cosmos / AMAB Agender / 16 / Unlabeled/Queer / Ambi / Sound- Musical Knowledge / M: Everyone

I don’t need a plate.

Right. This might be harder than Nico thought. 'Rowland' was definitely gonna be a hard nut to crack. No need to fear though! Nico was the best at annoying people into loving them!

"Okay, cool, cool. I wasn't planning to eat either! Where should we sit? Or do you want to explore more? Oh! What music do you like? I don't mean to brag, but I'm pretty good at singing and stuff!"

Okay. Maybe a little too much, but at least it was something! Surely 'Rowland' could find something (hopefully kind enough) to say about the amount of words that had just come out of Nico's mouth.

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Briar Sallow / Nonbinary / 17 / Minsexual / Poly / Manipulation/Judgement- Minor Illusions / M: Everyone

Probably this- Which is a, uh, vegan mushroom stroganoff, by the way. As for how much you could eat? Well, I mean- I wouldn’t recommend eating all of that in one sitting, but uh… Since this is technically lunch, you still have the rest of the day to pace yourself and eat throughout.

"Ooo, cool!" Briar exclaimed, nodding along to the words. "Oh yeah, I guess that makes since. I just get overexcited. I've never seen so much food in one place before is all, especially not so much good food! It's really awesome!"

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Micha Abbott / Male / 17 / Homosexual / Ambi / Elemental- Air / M: Everyone

How’s the corner table over there?

Micha smiled. "Oh, uh, any table's fine with me! I don't mind!" He responded quickly, he was slightly aware of the fact that Aries was avoiding eye-contact. Possibly a sign of anxiety?

Whether that was the case or not, M decided not to comment on it, not wanting to be rude. Assuming things usually caused trouble, which was exactly what Micha didn't want right now.

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Oh, uh, any table's fine with me! I don't mind!

--

Gwyar nodded, noticing the smile despite the words. The corner table was probably the right choice and Micha just didn’t want to make that too obvious… He could work with that, that was easier to work with.

--

The response had been quick though… Maybe the smile was about something else and the corner table hadn’t been right? Maybe Micha was smiling about him avoiding eye contact, and was willing to accept the wrong answer because of that?

--

He bit his inner lip. He’d just continue to avoid eye contact for now, for in case that was what the smile was about. He couldn’t really change his answer now, plus if the corner table had been right… “Alright, I’ll go grab the plates.”

*~*~*~*

Gorōta Sanae Ryuugo | Male | 16 | Demisexual | Ambi | Emotional/Healing - Heal Physical Wounds | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Ooo, cool! Oh yeah, I guess that makes since. I just get overly excited. I've never seen so much food in one place before is all, especially not so much good food! It's really awesome!

--

Gorōta nodded, “It really is.. We’ve got the whole world of food at our fingertips and all we have to do is think of what we want to eat? It's really something.

*~*~*~*

Revan Rafe-Hassen Rowland | Male | 18 | Gay | Ambi | Space - Alter Gravity | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Okay, cool, cool. I wasn't planning to eat either! Where should we sit? Or do you want to explore more? Oh! What music do you like? I don't mean to brag, but I'm pretty good at singing and stuff!

--

Revan opened his laptop as soon as he had set it down, slipping into a seat in front of it. He went to the newly sent report his colleague had asked for help with. While waiting for it to load, he kept his eyes on the screen. “I don’t listen to music. It’s a waste of time.

--

He didn’t bother answering the other questions, as he’d already sat down. And frankly, his answer wasn’t a lie. He didn’t listen to music, he didn’t have the time if he wanted to keep up with his work.

*~*~*~*

Gen’ya Hiei Hikari | AMAB Demi-Boy | 17 | Apresexual Demiromantic | Ambi | Trust/Truth - Lie Detection / Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

--

He slipped into laying down instead of sitting up on his new bed. The events of the day catching up with his rather easily exhausted body. He could only ever have so much energy.

--

They didn’t exactly feel like sleeping, and some part of them felt like it was too far away to actually completely get. But they were tired, and the bed was the most comfortable bed they had ever gotten to lay upon. Which was probably just exhaustion talking, but still.

--

He yawned, stretched, and shifted his position on the bed. He was only slightly aware that he was drifting off to sleep. It already felt like the best sleep he’d gotten in years.

The Eight Protectors | Socrates x AdapaDecember 20, 2022 10:45 PM


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Mira sighed softly. Though he was typically seen as agreeable, Horatio could be a huge pain in the ass with how stubborn he was occasionally, usually regarding being unkind to himself and trying to protect everyone else. That said, the brunette was well aware that she wouldn't win this argument. In the fifteen years that she'd known Tio, she'd never really won an argument (unless Horatio took pity and let her, which wasn't the same as actually winning).

Instead, she tightened her grip on her friend's shoulders and started humming a soft, familiar tune. One that had brought comfort to both of them many times in their lives.

It took a few minutes, but Horatio finally calmed down and sat up, allowing Mira to draw back a step, and wiped his eyes, keeping his gaze down. "Sorry." He murmured.

"Don't you dare apologize, dumbass! You've held me while I cried countless times, it's about time I got a turn!"

The time holder let out a half-chuckle and shook his head slightly. "Right. Well, thank you anyway."

Mira grinned and patted his shoulder. "Don't worry about it sweetheart, now, if you're able, tell me; what were you looking for in that big book?" She gestured to the thick novel still laying in front of Horatio, and he hummed quietly, reaching out to open it again. Now that he's broken down, he was able to focus better. His mind was clearer and he was able to process rather than just have a spiral of confusing thoughts.

"You remember I said that Aries brought something to my attention, yes?" His friend nodded. "Well, it's about the Plies. I mentioned that their pupils are slitted and he questioned whether they were slit horizontally or vertically. I checked and it's horizontally."

Mira raised an eyebrow. "So?"

"So that means the Plies aren't primary hunters, they're being hunted."

His friend grimaced. "That doesn't make sense. Everything we learned about them points to them being the hostile ones. The hunters!"

"I know, but it got me thinking. If Aries is right, which I'm convinced of at this point, then Kabalol might be a lot more dangerous than we could imagine. The Plies are strong and technologically advanced, so if something's still hunting them and they haven't figured out how to concur it yet, it's got to be a big threat. This book goes into detail about all the species we know, more detail than the database provides. I'm not sure if the creature hunting the Plies has been discovered or not, but I need information on everything that we do have. Strengths and weaknesses, preferred habit, etcetera."

Mira nodded. "Makes sense. What do I need to do?"

Horatio looked up and offered a small smile. "I still need reenforcement on the 'Dove,' if you don't mind. Just in case."

"I'll do what I can."

"Thank you, Mira."

---

Nico Cosmos / AMAB Agender / 16 / Unlabeled/Queer / Ambi / Sound- Musical Knowledge / M: Everyone

I don’t listen to music. It’s a waste of time.

"Whattt?" Nico exclaimed, plopping down in the chair next to 'Rowland' casually. "Oh come on! Everyone's gotta like at least some music!" They shrugged. "Oh well, guess the amazing art of vowel production and melodic intervals isn't for everyone! A little weird, but it's whatever! So do you like art-art? Like paintings and pictures and stuff? Oh, or are you a fan of games? Card games, board games, anything? I'm a fan of chess, personally, though I guess most people wouldn't believe that at first. Guess I'm just full of surprises!" Nico laughed lightly, eyes scanning the space holder for any and all reactions. Any small twitch of his lips or hand to signify amusement or downright annoyance. Anything at all.

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Briar Sallow / Nonbinary / 17 / Minsexual / Poly / Manipulation/Judgement- Minor Illusions / M: Everyone

, “It really is.. We’ve got the whole world of food at our fingertips and all we have to do is think of what we want to eat? It's really something.

Nico nodded excitedly. "It is, isn't it?! I mean, the fanciest food and plain old ramen noodles, we can have anything at all! It's so cool! And we can access it whenever and wherever as long as we've got a plate! That's pretty fucking awesome! I wonder who designed these things because you best believe I'd give them a giant hug if I could!"

---

Micha Abbott / Male / 17 / Homosexual / Ambi / Elemental- Air / M: Everyone

Alright, I’ll go grab the plates.”

Micha nodded and hesitated before moving. Had Aries's question been implying that he wanted to sit at the corner table, or had it been a simple polite gesture? Maybe because Micha had mentioned being scared of space. This didn't really bother him though, it was open, sure, but he could see every wall and had already clocked his exit options. He still felt somewhat in control of the space.

He didn't know about Aries though. Was the space uncomfortable for him? Was that why he asked? But he looked nervous too. What if he was claustrophobic? The corner table might be bad then.

After a second (which seemed like much longer as Micha's mind raced), the element holder made his way to a table. It was a full other table-length away from the closest wall, and two away from the corner table that Aries had pointed out. This way it didn't feel too cramped or like they were completely surrounded, but it still came with the security of having a wall close by. Maybe this would work, then.

Of course, if Aries asked to move, M would do so happily, but for now, this seemed like the best idea.

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Gwyar walked over to where the plates were sitting, and picked up two. The plates were smooth and somewhat cold in his hands, making the divots and calluses in his hands seem more obvious to him. If he had to guess, the plates were definitely not plastic or paper. Other than that, he wasn’t sure.

--

Regardless, the plates felt almost fragile in his hands. So his hold on them was firm to make sure he didn’t drop them, but light to make sure he didn’t break them with his hands either. That definitely wasn’t how you thanked or repaid someone for letting you use their magic plates.

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Turning back around to go sit down, he realized that Micha wasn’t sitting at the corner table. There was a table behind the table that Micha was sitting at, along with being two tables away from the corner table that he had pointed out to the element holder.

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Gwyar felt his body tense, freezing up for a moment. He’d been wrong. Which meant that the smile had probably been about him avoiding eye contact. Which meant that as long as he remembered that Micha didn’t like eye contact then he’d at least get that right.

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He forced his feet to walk over still, since no one ever liked waiting. So the sooner he got over there, the less likely Micha was to decide that avoiding eye contact wasn’t enough to make up for messing up the tables.

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He set down Micha’s plate in front of him before he sat down himself. Even then, his movements were a bit too hesitant, something he noticed but couldn’t take back as he moved. He sat one seat away from the element holder, that way Micha would still have personal space but wouldn’t think that Gwyar didn’t want to be near him. Hopefully. The seat he sat in was also closer to the wall than other seats, partially so he could see everyone else in the room and partially as a way to make up for getting the table wrong.

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As soon as he was seated too, he sat his own plate down. Truth be told, he wasn’t sure what to make appear. If there were any limits. Plus- What if Micha was vegetarian? Or had dietary restrictions? Or allergies? Specifically airborne allergies? He didn’t want to cause an allergic reaction, or a fight over food. Waiting for Micha to pick something first was probably the best idea.

--

But not even thinking about any of that- Was Micha expecting conversation? Gwyar hadn’t been spoken to, which usually meant not to talk… But what if Micha wanted him to start the next conversation? What was he even supposed to talk about? He bit his inner lip, his eyes and hands staying planted on the table. His hands felt the bumps and ridges on the surface, similar to the calluses on his own hands. Meanwhile, his eyes searched for some kind of topic that wasn’t history or fighting. Anything except history or fighting. Most people didn’t like history, and fighting wasn’t really a good starter- Right? Gwyar wasn’t actually sure.

--

Swallowing nervously around the lump in his throat as subtly as he could, he kept his eyes down as he finally spoke. “Your, uh… Your outfit looks nice..” If he remembered right, Micha had been the one right after him. The one who spent time talking to his family before leaving. “Your family seemed nice too…” He paused, forcing his mind away from his own, and continued with a slightly less thought out question. “Do you all get clothes from the same place.?

--

He hoped that worked for starting a conversation. He didn’t know much about fashion. Or people. Frankly, he was wearing black slip resistant military style boots, old and ripped black tactical pants, a simple black long sleeve shirt that was stained, and an old, desaturated red hoodie. So fashion definitely wasn’t what he was good at.

*~*~*~*

Gorōta Sanae Ryuugo | Male | 16 | Demisexual | Ambi | Emotional/Healing - Heal Physical Wounds | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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It is, isn't it?! I mean, the fanciest food and plain old ramen noodles, we can have anything at all! It's so cool! And we can access it whenever and wherever as long as we've got a plate! That's pretty fucking awesome! I wonder who designed these things because you best believe I'd give them a giant hug if I could!

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Gorōta smiled, light and soft in his usual way, but with an enthusiasm that was new. “It really is. I don’t think I’ve ever had this many options before- The closest I’ve come is the cheaper options on the Applebee’s menu, when my friends and I went once. Whoever designed these definitely deserves a hug.

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Revan Rafe-Hassen Rowland | Male | 18 | Gay | Ambi | Space - Alter Gravity | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Whattt? Oh come on! Everyone's gotta like at least some music! Oh well, guess the amazing art of vowel production and melodic intervals isn't for everyone! A little weird, but it's whatever! So do you like art-art? Like paintings and pictures and stuff? Oh, or are you a fan of games? Card games, board games, anything? I'm a fan of chess, personally, though I guess most people wouldn't believe that at first. Guess I'm just full of surprises!

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Revan kept his eyes on the laptop screen in front of him, and the report finally loaded. “Art and games are wastes of my time. I prefer to do my work without the risk of distraction.” He paused, he hadn’t meant to emphasize anything, but he supposed the emphasis would only help his case right now. Whatever it took for this ‘Nico’ to leave him alone.

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He blinked, his eyelids seemed heavier than he’d like for them to be. He took a sip from his coffee, noting how much was left as he did so. Not much, to his dismay. He held back a grimace, giving reactions to anything at the moment would only be used by this ‘Nico’ character to try and talk to him more, it seemed.

The Eight Protectors | Socrates x AdapaJanuary 15, 2023 11:13 PM


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Mira finished sketching out a few ideas before she smiled and stood, squeezing Horatio's shoulders and lightly kissing his head. "Okay, I'm going to ask Junie to help me out with some of the actual engineering now, take care of yourself, okay silly?"

Tio nodded and smiled slightly at his friend. "I will, thanks, Mira." She nodded and headed out of Tio's room with her plans, shutting the door quietly behind her. Horatio waited a moment before sucking in a breath.

"Fher, I need your assistance, please."

It only took a minute for the elder time holder to appear, examining the younger with wise eyes. "What troubles you my child?"

"I have a question about the planet Kabalol." He hesitated. "Aries, my physical holder, has brought my attention to the fact that the Plies have horizontally slitted eyes which likely means they are being hunted. Are you aware of any other species on Kabalol that are not documented?"

The elder's eyes flickered with surprise before he nodded very slowly. "Me and my team were alerted to a presence in Kabalol when we were stationed there for a short period of time to attempt trade with the Plies. We never came into full contact with it, we didn't even actually see it, but we heard it. Whatever it is it's very large and it made a kind of hissing sound. That's all I know."

Horatio nodded thoughtfully. "Thank you. I had a vision today. I saw my team in chaos, panicking. Our ship broke down and my sound holder, Nico wasn't anywhere to be seen. I'm worried."

Fher took a deep breath and sighed. "Indeed, it is a worrying vision. Tread carefully, my child, and be aware that in a battle the sound and healing holders are often the targets because they are known to be weaker."

Horatio's chest tightened. "What can I do to prevent whatever I saw from happening?"

The elder shook his head. "Time is powerful, child, and dangerous. Attempting to change the timeline often ends up making things worse. Build up your team, trust them and make sure they can trust you, that's the best you can do."

"There has to be another way."

"Horatio, listen to me." Fher's voice, normal steady and warm turned harsher, full of warning. "Do not abuse your power. Do not try to change every little thing that might go wrong. You will only hurt yourself and those around you. Your visions are a guide, a warning, do not take them for granted, and do not try to fix everything that you think might be going wrong in them. When the time comes, act, but do not assume that everything is as it seems. You hold the greatest power to ever exist in your hands right now, child, and possibly the most dangerous."

"I understand that," Tio said, voice soft. "But I can't just stand by and let things play out like that, my team is in danger."

Fher met Horatio's eyes steadily. "I understand your pain and worry better than anyone else, my child." The elder stated, voice low and heavy with pain. "I know how you are feeling right now, but trust me when I tell you that trying to change something you don't fully understand is never worth the risk. I nearly lost my healer, my partner, because of that very mistake. You have time, child. You have more time than anyone else, so don't spend it all worrying about what might happen later. Your team needs you now. Let's do what we can to teach and help them now. Worry about later later. They're your family, kid, and I can promise that they'll be the best thing to ever happen to you if you just stop for a second and see it. Don't make the same mistake I did."

Horatio's shoulders slumped a little and he nodded. It wasn't the answer he was looking for, but it made sense. Everything made sense. Of course, it was logical. Still, Tio struggled to come to terms with the idea that he couldn't do anything now. It felt wrong, like he wasn't trying hard enough to ensure everyone's safety.

"I understand."

Fher smiled, seeming relieved. "I'm glad. Do you need anything else?"

"No. Thank you."

"Of course, call on me if you need anything else. Take care, my child."

"You too."

Then he was gone.

Slumping in his seat, Horatio groaned softly, feeling even worse than before. The group had just got together and things were already falling apart.

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Nico Cosmos / AMAB Agender / 16 / Unlabeled/Queer / Ambi / Sound- Musical Knowledge / M: Everyone

Art and games are wastes of my time. I prefer to do my work without the risk of distraction.

Nico sighed, crossing their arms. Damn, this guy was really stubborn. Oh well, he may be good at playing hard to get, but Nico excelled at being annoyingly persistent! It was perfect!

"A little boring don't you think? Don't you ever take a break? A little relaxation is good once in a while you know."

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Briar Sallow / Nonbinary / 17 / Minsexual / Poly / Manipulation/Judgement- Minor Illusions / M: Everyone

It really is. I don’t think I’ve ever had this many options before- The closest I’ve come is the cheaper options on the Applebee’s menu, when my friends and I went once. Whoever designed these definitely deserves a hug.

"Absolutely they do!" Briar agreed, bobbing their head happily. "If I ever meet them I'm giving them the biggest hug in the world! I mean, seriously amazing work right here!"

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Micha Abbott / Male / 17 / Homosexual / Ambi / Elemental- Air / M: Everyone

Micha hesitated, unsure of what he actually wanted to eat before eventually coming up with chicken noodle soup and crackers, watching as a bowl magically appeared on his plate, surrounded by saltines. It was a comfort meal really, something his mother always made when he or Niki was sick.

His eyes flicked up again as Aries began to speak.

Your, uh… Your outfit looks nice.. Your family seemed nice too… Do you all get clothes from the same place.?

The second that Aries mentioned clothes, Micha's eyes lit up and all of the obvious shyness disappeared, replaced by excitement.

"Really? Thank you so much! I actually make most of my own cloaths, it's been a passion of mine since I was little! I love, love, love to sew and design! So many opportunities! I actually planned to open up a clothing store where people could order custom clothes and stuff once I graduated high school, but that didn't happen sadly. That's okay though! I brought all of my stuff here anyway! Actually, I could make you something if you ever want it, it's absolutely zero trouble, and I'd love to if you want something! Any colors and any style and any material! I've got basically everything!" Micha's smile turned sheepish as he recognized that he might very well be rambling.

"Sorry, I got a little over-excited there. I know fashion isn't everyone's favorite thing, so I don't want to bore you or anything!"

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While waiting for Micha to respond, he looked over at the elemental’s plate that had brought up a bowl of some sort of soup and crackers.

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Really? Thank you so much! I actually make most of my own clothes, it’s been a passion of mine since I was little! I love, love, love to sew and design! So many opportunities! I actually planned to open up a clothing store where people could order custom clothes and stuff once I graduated high school, but that didn’t happen sadly. That’s okay though! I brought all of my stuff here anyway! Actually, I could make you something if you ever want it, it’s absolutely zero trouble, and I’d love to if you want something! Any colors and any style and any material! I’ve got basically everything!

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Gwyar listened to the words rather easily. At least he’d managed to find something that Micha liked to talk about, he could make sure to just always put the conversation about fashion. At least until he found out more that Micha enjoyed talking about…

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The idea of the elemental making him clothes had him slightly uncomfortable, if only because he felt like that would be a waste of Micha’s time and materials. His clothes worked fine, he didn’t need new ones.

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Sorry, I got a little over excited there. I know fashion isn’t everyone’s favorite thing, so I don’t want to bore you or anything!

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Gwyar tensed, had he not seemed interested enough? He sat a bit straighter and shrugged, trying to be casual. “You’re fine, I don’t mind. If you like fashion then I’m sure the topic is interesting. Maybe you could still open a shop? I think there’s online ones, right?

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He paused, thinking for a moment. He didn’t really know, he didn’t look at fashion, and he didn’t have money to spend on online stores anyways. “I mean, I’m not sure but… Maybe? Sorry, I’m not really, uh… I’m not really well versed in fashion if you couldn’t tell, haha..

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Gehst bit his lip, and then spoke again, trying to keep the conversation up and seem interested, “Who uh, who taught you to sew and all? Or did you teach yourself? How many materials for clothes are there? What even are they? The only ones I know are like… The usual combination? Cotton and polyester..? I think…?

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Gorōta Sanae Ryuugo | Male | 16 | Demisexual | Ambi | Emotional/Healing - Heal Physical Wounds | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Absolutely they do! If I ever meet them I’m giving them the biggest hug in the world! I mean, seriously amazing work right here!

--

Gorōta nodded in agreement. “Definitely. I’d love to know how they did it too- Imagine if these were available for everyone! World hunger would be solved.” He smiled softly at the idea, and paused for a second. And then grinned, he should really start getting as much information as possible about what different people preferred. Especially with the amount of confidence he was managing to get. Maybe being affected by other people’s emotions wouldn’t be too bad for the most part… “So, I take it you’re a hug person?

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Revan Rafe-Hassen Rowland | Male | 18 | Gay | Ambi | Space - Alter Gravity | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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A little boring don’t you think? Don’t you ever take a break? A little relaxation is good once in a while, you know.

--

Revan resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Reacting would only dig him a hole that would be impossible to get out of. Katalyn had been hard enough to get rid of, and even she hadn’t left completely. And that was just from a few reactions and interactions…

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His eyes narrowed, “Just because something’s effective, it doesn’t mean it’s boring.” He kept his eyes on the screen of his laptop, refusing to look over at the other person. If he didn’t respond to everything then the conversation would have to end eventually. Besides, whether or not he ever took a ‘break’ wasn’t information that was necessary to give. It didn’t matter. He got things done, that was what was important. That was how he was making up for what he did, for what he’d allowed and caused.

The Eight Protectors | Socrates x AdapaJanuary 20, 2023 10:03 PM


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As soon as she stepped foot out of the room Mira let out a breath that she hadn't known she was holding. Tio was her best and closest friend, someone who she'd known for a very long time. He was the only person who had been there for her through her parent's divorce, he'd been there for her theater shows for fifteen years, he'd supported her through her figuring out her sexuality, and he'd been there at her graduation just last year. Horatio was more than a friend, he was family, and Mira hated seeing him so distressed.

After a moment, she shook her head and straightened the sleeves of her leather jacket, heading back to the observatory room where her girlfriend was still working.

"Junie, I need help."

Hazel eyes found hers immediately and Juno stood, opening her arms to allow Mira in. "What's wrong?"

Falling into her girlfriend's grasp, Mira buried her face into the others shoulder. "It's Tio. He had a vision or something and he totally freaked out. Like, literally had a panic attack!"

Juno frowned slightly, rubbing Mira's back gently. Juno wasn't actually that touchy, nor was she generally that emotional, actually, she was a lot like Horatio, but she'd learned to be more warm and open for Mira's sake, aware that if she needed space she could simply ask. "That's not normal."

"I know! And then he asked me to double-check security on the 'Dove' and add extra security stuff!"

Juno hummed softly. "Did he explain?"

"He said that in his vision everything was shutting down and someone, Nico, I think, was missing, but that's it. I don't know, I just told him I'd get maintenance done for him."

Nodding again, Juno pulled back gently, holding Mira's shoulders. "I can get maintenance done, I don't mind."

"I know, it's just... I don't want him to leave, Juno." Her eyes glossed over. "I really can't bear the thought of sending him to space. I mean, I know he's got a team now, but he won't talk to them! You know that! He's only ever talked to us, and that took years! I can't... I want to go with him."

"I do too." Mira looked at her girlfriend in surprise, met with determined eyes. "So we will."

"We can't-"

"We will." Juno cut Mira off and turned to the computers again, pulling up a blueprint of the 'Dove.' "We'll get maintenance done and we'll be there to do maintenance later. Horatio never turned his back on us, even when everyone else turned theirs. We're not going to leave him now. Let's get to work."

Slowly, a smile crept onto Mira's face and she nodded. "Let's do it."

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Nico Cosmos / AMAB Agender / 16 / Unlabeled/Queer / Ambi / Sound- Musical Knowledge / M: Everyone

Just because something’s effective, it doesn’t mean it’s boring."

Nico shrugged. "Sure, but that looks boring." He stated. "And it's really not healthy to be working all the time anyway, especially not on a device! You know, when I was little and I complained about not being able to watch TV or somethin' my sis would always tell me "Too bad, Nic, blue light will rot that pretty brain of yours, and I don't want my little brother becoming a zombie!" And who am I to argue with that!" They chuckled. "But, hey, if you wanna be a zombie, who am I to judge? You already look halfway there, when was the last time you slept?"

Nico was careful to keep her tone light, but they really were concerned, 'Rowland' looked like his head hadn't even touched the pillow in ages.

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Briar Sallow / Nonbinary / 17 / Minsexual / Poly / Manipulation/Judgement- Minor Illusions / M: Everyone

Definitely. I’d love to know how they did it too- Imagine if these were available for everyone! World hunger would be solved. So, I take it you’re a hug person?”

Briar nodded along with the first part of Gorōta's statement and then swallowed another bite before looking over and grinning at the question. "Can be. Depends on how the other party feels about it, don't wanna make anyone uncomfortable, ya know? What about you?"

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Micha Abbott / Male / 17 / Homosexual / Ambi / Elemental- Air / M: Everyone

You’re fine, I don’t mind. If you like fashion then I’m sure the topic is interesting. Maybe you could still open a shop? I think there’s online ones, right? I mean, I’m not sure but… Maybe? Sorry, I’m not really, uh… I’m not really well versed in fashion if you couldn’t tell, haha... Who uh, who taught you to sew and all? Or did you teach yourself? How many materials for clothes are there? What even are they? The only ones I know are like… The usual combination? Cotton and polyester..? I think…?

Micha smiled warmly at the fact that Aries actually seemed interested in hearing about what he had to say, most people tended to laugh when M told them his interests. Most people excluding Kage and Ami, of course. They were amazing.

"No need to apologize, an online shop is a great idea, actually, I didn't even think of that! As for who taught me, it was my mom. She taught me most of the stuff I know, actually, she's pretty awesome. There are lots of materials for cloaths, too many to name all at once, but yeah, you got it! Cotton and polyester are probably the most common! Then there are different types of silks, wool, denim, lace, leather, chiffon, and my favorite, cashmere! The thing I like most about fashion, though, is that you can make it your own, you don't have to be held back or limited by others' ideas, you can just come up with whatever you like and throw it together! Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't, but that's just how it works, you can't have success without failure. At least, not usually."

Micha smiled and took a bite of soup, excited to discuss interests. Fashion was important to him, it had helped him by being his outlet in hard times, and that's why he loved to share it so much. Maybe it could help someone else too somehow.

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Apparently what he’d said had been the right thing to say, because Micha was smiling and speaking again. Gwyar just about sighed in relief. Of course, he didn’t actually do that, but still. Crisis averted.

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No need to apologize, an online shop is a great idea, actually, I didn't even think of that! As for who taught me, it was my mom. She taught me most of the stuff I know, actually, she's pretty awesome. There are lots of materials for clothes, too many to name all at once, but yeah, you got it! Cotton and polyester are probably the most common! Then there are different types of silks, wool, denim, lace, leather, chiffon, and my favorite, cashmere! The thing I like most about fashion, though, is that you can make it your own, you don't have to be held back or limited by others' ideas, you can just come up with whatever you like and throw it together! Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't, but that's just how it works, you can't have success without failure. At least, not usually.

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He nodded at the words, taking them in before responding. “That’s all pretty cool. I didn’t realize there were that many different materials to go into clothing… Your mom sounds nice though, maybe she’d help you set up the online shop and make clothes for customers?

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Micha’s mom did sound nice. She sounded caring and attentive. Like her kids didn’t have to grow up without her guidance. After all, Micha was still alive for who had looked like his little sister… He blinked, breathed, blinked again, and pushed away the thought and feelings. He didn’t deserve them anyways. He just needed to focus on the conversation he was having with Micha. That was all, nothing else.

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Gorōta Sanae Ryuugo | Male | 16 | Demisexual | Ambi | Emotional/Healing - Heal Physical Wounds | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Can be. Depends on how the other party feels about it, don't wanna make anyone uncomfortable, ya know? What about you?

--

Gorōta took a bite as he decided over an answer, swallowing it before speaking. “Yeah, that makes sense. I’m the same way, to be honest. Making sure that everyone’s comfortable is always the first priority.

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Revan Rafe-Hassen Rowland | Male | 18 | Gay | Ambi | Space - Alter Gravity | Mentions; Everyone(Dir/Ind).

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Sure, but that looks boring. And it's really not healthy to be working all the time anyway, especially not on a device! You know, when I was little and I complained about not being able to watch TV or somethin' my sis would always tell me "Too bad, Nic, blue light will rot that pretty brain of yours, and I don't want my little brother becoming a zombie!" And who am I to argue with that! But, hey, if you wanna be a zombie, who am I to judge? You already look halfway there, when was the last time you slept?

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Revan couldn’t resist the urge of rolling his eyes at that question. He narrowed his eyes and glared at his screen, checking the brightness to make sure it was as bright as it possibly could be before answering at all. “I don’t think that’s any of your business. Why would you care?

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He huffed as quietly, as subtle, as possible. He took a drink of his coffee with one hand, typing out corrections on the report his laptop was currently on. When the coffee cup was placed back down, it was empty. He grimaced lightly, still conscious of the people nearby and the one that had been trying to talk to him the whole time. He’d figure out something so he didn’t risk passing out…


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