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[LORD] Tyki Mikk (noahism) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2013-12-20 21:51:00

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charlotte charles, kitty pryde (aoa), miranda lotto, spencer reid, tyki mikk

[action / various] open - day 250
[THE DEVIL'S COMPASS - SECTOR 4]

[So things had been pretty neutral lately and Tyki's found himself oddly complacent. so maybe that's why when the lights stay out come morning hours and he's roused to wakefulness with nothing but a dark expanse around him that he feels more alert. Maybe it's just the deep call of the darkness that sings to him on a level the sun never can. But he's been here far too long to trust anything in the dark, nor be surprised by it.

So he conducts his day as usual, for an intangible man has no fear of what lurks in any shadow. He departs for the Devil's Compass in Sector 4 and roots through it for useful items. He lingers, the entire place lit up by the flickering amber light of candles on nearly every edge. It beckons the weary or the lost.]

[VARIOUS LOCATIONS]

[Oh, yes he's seen those raptors - and tonight wouldn't be the first time he's fought them. Defensively, instinctively, simply for the pleasure of it, he goes about fending them off and even in some cases seeking them out. Something about expelling pent up steam, whirring gears that are lately so out of use. At least, while battling those weird waves of - no, he's just killing them. No reason. No other effects stir anything in him, not a drop of any uneasy feelings.

From fresh faced and impeccably dressed, wandering with a candle in hand to speckled with raptor blood in your light's reflection he's easily encountered anywhere in the dome. His eyes might be crazed, even, glinting dangerously gold. Careful now.]

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Devil's Compass

pushedback
2013-12-22 11:08 am UTC (link)

[ She may not look like it, but investigating is practically Charlotte's middle name and despite the looming wet blanket of anxiety that has lowered itself over the dome, staying home where it's nice and safe is just not an option. Too lonely. Too quiet.

Of course, between the raptors and the unreliable lighting they've got going this fair day it can get a little overwhelming and after a particularly hairy encounter (let's just say brooms do not good weapons make) and a subsequent mad dash for safety, she bursts in through the doors of the Devil's Compass. ]

Oh gosh! Oh... I'm so glad you're here! [ So out of breath, you wouldn't even believe. Also bleeding from a gash on her forehead. ]

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noahism
2013-12-23 08:59 pm UTC (link)

[Tyki's just sharpening knives over here, only not. Though he does have a few on the bar, but he's not fond of them as weapons personally. He looks up when Chuck comes in through the doors, his sleeves rolled up and his clothes currently clean -- he hasn't had the opportunity to go hunting yet. But upon seeing her, bloodied as she is, he grabs a rag from behind the bar and steps out from behind it, nodding his head to her as he walks her way.]

Come sit, love.

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	pushedback 2013-12-25 11:33 pm UTC (link)
	I'm fine, really... I mean, I'm not fine but I've definitely been worse off. This is so stupid... [ She does cross the floor to slide onto a bar stool, hands shaking slightly with adrenaline. Oh boy. ] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	noahism 2013-12-28 09:46 pm UTC (link)
	Yeah, sit. [He says, stopping by her side with the rag in one hand, his other lifting to brush back her hair.] Let me take care of this. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pushedback 2013-12-29 04:13 pm UTC (link)
	[ Like so often, Chuck can't keep herself from reflecting over how good it feels to be touched. Comes with the territory of not being able to touch the one person in the world you want physical contact with the most, she guessed. There's a little noise, a half-whine of equal amounts approval and pain. ] How does it look? Is it bad? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	noahism 2013-12-30 06:21 pm UTC (link)
	Mm, not really. [He'd say either way, placing the rag to it.] You crossed paths with one of them? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pushedback 2013-12-30 08:06 pm UTC (link)
	Not really. [ Sheepish, followed by a hiss as he presses the rag onto her head. ] It was dark and I tripped and something got in the way of my head. Totally un-exciting. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)