We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?

Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they leave the door open). Characters will find any requested items in their room already. If they have a requested vehicle, there will be another door in their room that will take them to the hangar to inspect their equipment.

((Mod note: Extra draftees won't experience their Shift Incompatibility handicap in their dorms. :|a))

Comments

[generalflirt]

Wait-! The lucky man's here?! Oh! Oh! Now I have to meet him!

[He even straight up leaps to his feet at this point, tuuuurning on his heel to have a nice little wave at her]

[generalflirt]

Still! It makes it a little weird to be in the room of an engaged woman.

[This is... a joke. A joke in very, very poor taste, but a joke nonetheless]

[aero-dienamic.livejournal.com]

I'll do what I can. For now, it's best you don't tell me where your room is. I'd be tempted to sneak in!

[[She gives Nel another kiss and slips away.]] I'll... see you tomorrow, alright dear?

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Rydia nods slowly at that, trying to smother that unease as best she can. It's hard for her to hide emotions, but...Kain needs to do this, and she won't be the one holding him back from regaining something so vital to him.]

I think that's a good idea. You've needed this for a while, and...it's best before another experiment happens. You don't want to be returned in the middle of one, either.

Oh very nice. xD

[honorthecode.livejournal.com]

[He nods, listening to the descriptions of each one Maes knows. Nami he met in the tunnel, but none of the rest of them. He raises an eye ridge at the one about Moro.] Wolf Goddess? Yeah, I imagine she is quite formidable.

[He frowns as hears of the last two.] Yuber and Nu. I'll do my best to avoid them.

Thanks for the information.

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Rydia nods, making a mental note of that.]

Well, we'll help if we're nearby. There will be a healer with us, if there's need of another one. Just be careful, alright?

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

Yeah, like that. [Simon backs Lagann up again, just in case.] They don't break easily, so you should be okay to use them sort of like a sword.

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Vincent glances to Aerith and eventually nods, knowing that they simply have to deal with what happens. They aren't given much choice in Luceti, unfortunately.]

It seems to be... Are you prepared for the battle?

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

Are we ever truly ready?

[Although at least they get... some notice when it comes to these battles. Too bad the same can't always be said of experiments and so on.]

I'll do what I must out there. What about yourself?

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

...Not really. Bad things are always happening.

[ after the first day ]

[endgames]

No worries - everything's fine. [He holds up his hands, politely declining the offer, before shoving them into his pockets - hiding the faint tremors that haven't quite gone - and grinning.] I just wanted to thank you for your help today.

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

I don't really have a choice, do I... I mean, they're going to be attacking no matter how much practice I have. And Gold's going to be piloting Gurren for the first time, so... I have to protect him, too.

[dragoon-pride.livejournal.com]

[Kain nods with determination and a hardened gaze, not wanting to show Golbez of all people any sign that he might be dreading this. A little. But it's hardly for himself he's dreading this. No, if he were being sent out alone, he'd actually be less anxious.]

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

It's true, we'll never know what may turn up on the battlefield. But we can be confident in our ability to deal with it.

I'm as ready as can be expected...I don't feel any strange effects yet.

[fortunefail]

[What's sad is that the main reason Raine has this impression is because Yuan only actively seeks her out when he needs healing. With Mithos around, that's always a danger. Even now, if he gets wounded in the draft, the first person he'd go to would be Raine. She's the person he trusts most to do the job.

He doesn't want there to be any tension between them, he just doesn't want to get too close.]

... Will you be on the frontlines?

[erythrophilia.livejournal.com]

[akdf;aj Yue. You dirty thing.

Grell sighs and shrugs, stepping aside.]

As you wish. I'll see you on the field, love.

[1week-wizard.livejournal.com]

Mm... You're afraid. I can tell. But I have faith in the people here. In their strength and in my own. We'll make it through this together, Kohaku. I promise.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Ready as I ever am. [She'll take it as it comes, and the less of it the better. And she rather suspects Vash of leading her to this question. Gently:] Are you?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Excellent priorities, there. [Grin. She'll be doing the same herself.] Heck, I just came from Katara's room. She ordered herself a hot tub.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Though I've sort of got a two year gap in the middle, I guess. [She shrugs.] Doesn't change much.

You're in charge of the defensive team, right?

[winged_moon]

[He simply doesn't want you inviting yourself along. :| Dirty indeed.

Yue inclines his head just a fraction and moves on. He doesn't actively dislike Grell, he simply isn't interested in the company, the nicknames, or the odd fascination with his looks. Polite but quite distant, then.]

...perhaps.

[erythrophilia.livejournal.com]

[Oh, but Grell loves all that, including the politely cold way Yue acts. It's just so appealing to all of Grell's senses - save for the colors. But then...so many of the people she likes here seem to have an affinity for the color white.]

I'll be sure to look for you.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[They do look kind of pretty :|a]

Pretty good, all things considered. [She hesitates, then continues, sitting on the bed and picking up the pieces of her climatact.] A bit worried about Sanji-kun and the other new draftees.

[winged_moon]

[Oh, joy and rapture. Yue doesn't bother to respond to that one, and instead simply drifts into his room and closes the door behind him. He's decided that he's done with socializing for the night... inasmuch as he's actually done any.]

[erythrophilia.livejournal.com]

[Perfect. Now Grell knows where you'll be sleeping at night, Yue.]