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falnerestate2014-08-12 12:41 am
bladeweaver) wrote in falnerestate2014-08-12 12:41 am
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[CLOSED] and you know i might have just flown (too far from the floor this time)
WHO: Taning Marasigan and Yulia Bostova
WHAT: Somebody's got to ask the hard questions.
WHERE: Balamb Academy training hall
WHEN: 23 December 2065
SAFE FOR WORK? There willdefinitely probably be cussing.
OTHER NOTES: Kinda wish I hadn't forewarned Rika about this.
[He's pretty sure he missed a lot, Taning thinks, as he wends his way through the once-again-lively corridors of Balamb Academy. True, he was the one who wanted to go on the expedition; heck, he dived into the deep end of space-tech research as soon as he was tapped for it.
He's very good at breaking things apart, it just seems fair to build two things for every one he destroys.
But space is a cold, dark, and lonely place. And he misses his wife, and his 5-month-old daughter, and his still-adjusting sister, and his adoptive family, and his blademates. So pretty much everyone. He would have gone to Josh first, after Sabina and Safira, but word from the grapevine (read: Brianna, usually featuring actual vines) tells him of wounds yet unlicked.
So he finds himself leaning cross-armed against the door of the training hall where you are teaching (or, actually, just repeatedly wiping the floor with) some of your students. It's a nice look on you, he thinks, the teacher look, even though you look much the same as you did when he left. He notes how your students look to you with equal parts terror and hero-worship and chuckles to himself, thinking that that kinda look will make you wipe the floor with them even harder.
He'll stay here and watch you with your young'uns. He's missed you too, and there's a lot to catch up on, but he's at least learned, at long last, not to bother you when you're busy with something. He can wait.]
WHAT: Somebody's got to ask the hard questions.
WHERE: Balamb Academy training hall
WHEN: 23 December 2065
SAFE FOR WORK? There will
OTHER NOTES: Kinda wish I hadn't forewarned Rika about this.
[He's pretty sure he missed a lot, Taning thinks, as he wends his way through the once-again-lively corridors of Balamb Academy. True, he was the one who wanted to go on the expedition; heck, he dived into the deep end of space-tech research as soon as he was tapped for it.
He's very good at breaking things apart, it just seems fair to build two things for every one he destroys.
But space is a cold, dark, and lonely place. And he misses his wife, and his 5-month-old daughter, and his still-adjusting sister, and his adoptive family, and his blademates. So pretty much everyone. He would have gone to Josh first, after Sabina and Safira, but word from the grapevine (read: Brianna, usually featuring actual vines) tells him of wounds yet unlicked.
So he finds himself leaning cross-armed against the door of the training hall where you are teaching (or, actually, just repeatedly wiping the floor with) some of your students. It's a nice look on you, he thinks, the teacher look, even though you look much the same as you did when he left. He notes how your students look to you with equal parts terror and hero-worship and chuckles to himself, thinking that that kinda look will make you wipe the floor with them even harder.
He'll stay here and watch you with your young'uns. He's missed you too, and there's a lot to catch up on, but he's at least learned, at long last, not to bother you when you're busy with something. He can wait.]