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Gorgug Thistlespring ([personal profile] tinflower) wrote in [community profile] etrayalogs2025-09-02 07:21 pm

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WHO: gorgug thistlespring & you!
WHEN: late last month and first half of this month!
WHERE: around etraya, and even outside it!
WHAT: bots, music, available for plotting
NOTES\WARNINGS:

1; outside the bubble
[ There aren't many reasons to lurk around the border between Etraya and outside. There isn't a lot to see, except for the very odd tree, a large rock here and there, and also a green guy from time to time wearing a tin can on his head.

--wait now.

It's not really a tin can, but it might as well be. Close to a welders' mask, a particular half-orc takes Aurora-approved trips outside the barrier that keeps everyone safe, to do maintenance on those very innocuous rocks spaced out around different parts outside. Sometimes he has them flipped over, cross-legged and inspecting whatever the interior is inside; or maybe, he's even setting up a new one, and the 'boulder' can be seen standing on otherwise hidden legs, scuttling like a lobster, while Gorgug watches. If it has a head, it can't be seen.

And Gorgug, he doesn't know if he's being seen from the inside. But then, it's pretty weird to be outside, and maybe he will catch if he's being watched.

You know, unless someone wants to call out the weird, 6'7" lanky figure just hanging out around outside. ]
2; sneaky bot training
[ Other times, Gorgug is dealing with his projects inside Etraya. One such project is training his sneaky chameleon by going to different parts of Etraya with the 1 foot bot.

Most of the time, it's invisible, and it doesn't thrum with motor noise like an electronic creation. But perhaps your character has a sense for magic or unseen beings, or just feels like something is off in that cereal aisle or the Kwik Trip, or they heard something scuttling under their table inside the many cafes.

Or it could even be that you were moving through Nova City, filled as it is with cats, but there seems to be some other presence... a little scurrying thing, usually invisible, but sometimes coming out of invisibility to let it recharge that setting. But coming out at the wrong time, and a glint of something small but animal-shaped catches your attention. Thinking it's being sneaky behind a wall or trash can, but is it? ]
3; music/dance studio
[ Not too far from the hospital is a large boat--a building in the shape of a boat, to be exact, and titled 'the MAXIMUM' on the map on the earpiece. It's probably a weird enough sight whether you know what it is or not, worth checking out, or maybe even making use of its facilities inside: dance rooms on the first floor, an unmanned bar, and music rooms on the second.

And up on the second floor, in the open practice room, is sometimes Gorgug. Some days, he's practising on the drums; others, he's going through the music library available from consoles in the wall, which can be found in a few of the different rooms to play music.

He likes his rock, he likes his emo, and he lets the music play for the most part, a notepad on his knee as he lets it play. Head bopping, his expression inquisitive, thoughtful. Truly, listening to music is serious.

The problem is, the music is set to shuffle at random, and when Gorgug doesn't close the door to the room properly, sometimes the choices sure are choices.

(In Gorgug's defence, he is too confused to change the tracks immediately. What is this.) ]
4; wildcard
[ Want to investigate the set of buildings surrounded by a large, golden fence? There might be the sound of quacking coming from the inside, or the sight through the left open gate of Gorgug chasing after a robotic duck in a vest and propeller hat (a sad sight, as he keeps going "Noooo, stop running, come onnn", and doesn't actually speed up to catch it; or he can be found at the junkyard, making a trip out with his blue van to check for any new and useful junk.

Feel free to message me privately if you would like to make plans! ]
shadowsincryo: (Smiling pretty and pretty)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-05 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I do. I don’t want to possibly mess up anything you might have in place!

[They aren’t paid but that whole budget detail. Also wrecking a friend’s work. His tail sways and he looks around again. He can still feel it. He couldn’t as a human but dragons are more sensitive.]

And if it isn’t ours. Best we both deal with it. Cover magic and science at the same time. :D
shadowsincryo: (It was over before the start)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-06 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[In person, Kaeya has seen better days. He looks battered and a few bruises mark his neck half hidden by a collar. Look.

When your opponent is bigger than you they tend to go for your neck. It’s a thing. He shifts and turns in a slow circle. That feeling persists.]
Whatever it is. It feels small.

Let’s see if I can get a better pin point. Sky is about to be crowded.

[He leaps and the vast starlit ocean winged dragon beats as the air, circling the van as the sense of the sea fills the air. The scent of it from the salt to the cleanness of the air.

One glowing eye searches about and narrows. Through the coms his voice is deeper, resonant.]
It is very small.

[He points with a claw towards the bot.] That way.
shadowsincryo: (pic#15815037)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-07 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[The dragon nods, flowing down towards the spark of the unknown. He lands on the nearest building, body curling around it. He leans towards the oddity. Thin threads of seawater curl around Gorgug, but don't manifest a shield just yet. His magic as a dragon is all about healing and shifting of water.

He's ready to support him. A low rumble rolls like the crash of the tide.]
Hm. It's very small. Doesn't seem like it is moving. Where is your bot? What does it see?
shadowsincryo: (Nothing could be worse)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-10 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[In no universe would Kaeya have gotten that shield up first. He surges forward like a cat that spotted a mouse. His massive clawed hand misses grabbing the spot of silver by a hair.

He has to adjust his grip on the buildings and he looks like a cat having to course correct. His tail swishes back and forth to keep him from smashing into the street below. His clawed hand grabs for an edge.

None of this is cool.]
Edited 2025-09-11 00:59 (UTC)
shadowsincryo: (Why can't I breathe?)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-12 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Like a cat’s eyes, his pupil widens to focus on the tiny, metal chameleon. It is a very large eye. He tilts his head and nods, steadying himself. He slowly lowers his large body to the street and returns to humanoid. He sits down. Look, he is harmless.

Well. Trying to be.]
Well. Is Chammo alright or did we accidentally do some damage?

[He doesn’t want to do any harm. He just wanted to know what he sensed.]
shadowsincryo: (pic#15080366)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-15 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh I’m alright. As you sure it’s alright? That looks like a shock reaction. [The scan pulls up that Kaeya is a bit damaged. But the damage is at least a week old and he is on the mend. The bruising sucks but it is something to recover from.

He watches Chammo then very slowly holds both hands up and gentles his voice.]
Hey, I’m not going to hurt you. Even when I tried to grab you. I wasn’t going to do any harm.

I’m a little on edge here but, I investigate problems first. Now I know you’re just here to help. You can count on me as an ally. A sometimes very large one.
shadowsincryo: (hush now)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-21 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Years ago a bright haired boy let a very shy and awkward child into his life. Today, that boy turned man keeps still, his dragon tail curling around his legs. He waits for the bot to settle in his hands and nods.]

And if you ever need a high vantage point, let me know. I’ll carry you where ever you need to go. [He winks. It looks silly with an eyepatch.]
shadowsincryo: (pic#15815102)

[personal profile] shadowsincryo 2025-09-21 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[He laughs. It does hurt a little but this is-] It’s trust, I think. We’re big and a good place to hide.

[He pulls the tie out of his hair. His long hair falls over new robot friend. He beams.] No harm done.

I did say I would carry them whenever they wanted.