NPCs for Etraya ([personal profile] etrayanpcs) wrote in [community profile] etrayalogs2024-07-21 08:57 am
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MISSION 004 (NPC INTERACTIONS)

WHO: Everyone!
WHEN: July 19th-August 9th.
WHERE: Moorecroft Village
WHAT: NPC interactions throughout the mission.
NOTES\WARNINGS: Potential death.



Please use this log for any NPC interactions occurring during the mission! In your tag-in, please include which NPC you want to speak to (if there's one specifically), and let us know if there's any information you're looking for in particular.
waytodie: ({Green} Smirky)

[personal profile] waytodie 2024-08-08 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Her eyebrows arch curiously as Erai just laughs, and none of it gets any clearer with her first response to that question. "Why would you say that?" Perhaps hers is even worse than this? Wishing an end to all the worlds... that seems to be the antithesis of what they are meant to be fighting for. "I do not know what the point would be. I barely know what to make of the spiel they've given us, but I am sure there are other options if we knew more about our captors."

"I really don't know," she admits with a slight shake of her head, shifting that into a nod of agreement when she throws Yelena's newness at her. "I am. Which is why I am asking. Is it a monster? You can't remember anything about it, what it looked like, nothing?" She doesn't mean to press on someone's trauma exactly, but... well. She'd like answers.

When Declan approaches, she turns toward him, a little smile on her lips. "Only if you want me to." She is very good at being what someone else wants her to be, especially if it means she has a chance at information. "What does that mean, usually in a relationship?" she tips her head a little to one side. "You have open marriage or...?" She supposes that sort of arrangement might be quite common here, given the randomization of housemates and all.
waytodie: (Doubting you)

[personal profile] waytodie 2024-08-28 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"We all drink for different reasons," she admits with a slight shrug. "but I suppose drinking to forget is a pretty common one."

Yelena frowns a little and shakes her head, "I don't know. I hadn't thought so far ahead yet, I like knowing what I am up against before going, ah, guns blazing, you could say."


She smirks slightly at the man's teasing flirt, "Oh? And what might I be able to do to tip those scales in my favor?" Not that she wants anything from him, exactly, but... promises can go so far from sleezy guys in back-alley bars.