transam: (distant -- staring into space)
Tieria Erde ([personal profile] transam) wrote2012-11-13 08:08 pm

Mission 001: Relearning how to Breathe [Action]

[Action: Locked to Harry Dresden]

[It was a shock, a tangible difference that stood out among the rest. The twinge in his shoulders and the soft pillow underneath his head were secondary to the loss that he felt. He felt blind and empty without the familiar flow of images and words--but the frayed strands of the link were painfully familiar. He was reminded of that battle six years ago, when that link was severed by that man, the one who had made their world so twisted. He was reminded of another battle four years later, when he took those bullets and booted that same man from the system. Both incidents, despite their polarity, held one similarity; the conditions were altered.

For a heartbeat, Tieria felt lost in space.

He took a breath, replaced the echoes of his last order to the Raphael, and sat up underneath the covers of the bed he found himself in. He took another breath and studied his hands in a silent fascination, though he was still mindful of his surroundings. The bedroom was unfamiliar, and the absence of the electrical hum that was so familiar spoke as loudly as the strangely talkative birds outside of the windows.

This wasn't the Ptolemy, or even a location in the colonies or on Earth that he was remotely familiar with.

After a heavy, tense moment, he spoke in a soft tone:] this place?


[It was the chill that bothered Tieria the most that afternoon, despite the comfort of his modified uniform that marked him as a member of Celestial Being.  Visible though he was with his purple hair, uniform, and wings, he took the relative quiet of the village to study and recollect himself.  He wouldn't be beaten by the shock of his entry alone--he had come too far to allow that to happen again. What little he had learned of this village and this world during his short 'briefing' was uncomfortably familiar. He was reminded of Celestial Being's original directive...and his determination to not let fate dictate his life again.

That afternoon finds him exploring the village,. He stocked up on supplies from the Shops in the Plaza. As the sun started to set he took to the Bakery to get himself a snack and a hot cup of tea before heading to the Welcome Center to read over the information provided there. He takes a brief moment to watch the landscape, the people, and the gray sky at the Fountain between stops, completely ignoring the briskly cold wind.]
selphie_t: (Look to the sky)


[personal profile] selphie_t 2012-11-14 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Selphie's in her usual late fall attire today. The jeans she's sporting are splattered with bits of paint and well worn looking underneath the thick jacket and yellow beanie hat. She's just out on the town, enjoying the day despite the chill when she spots an unfamiliar face sitting on the ledge of the fountain.

He looks a little cold as she stuffs her hands into her jacket and finds the extra pair of gloves she keeps on her in case she gets caught outside and the temperature drops. However, she makes her way over to the New Feather and holds the gloves out to him.]

It's not much but it'll keep your hands warm at least. You must be new to the village.
gleamed: (☼ oh please;)


[personal profile] gleamed 2012-11-14 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Rapunzel notices a new face in the bakery today, and she's been trying to take note of who was new in town as usual. After he's had a few minutes to set into his treats and tea, she dusts off her hands and ducks out onto the main area from behind the counter to approach him, a friendly, beaming grin on her face.]

Hello! I hope you're enjoying yourself. I'm Rapunzel, and I wanted to formally welcome you to the bakery! Are you new in town?
quicktoanger: (Concern)

[personal profile] quicktoanger 2012-11-14 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
It had been another all-nighter for me. Hell's Bells, I had to stop doing that. Fortunately, I'd almost completely replaced the models the Thing had destroyed when he fell through my freaking roof, and Little Luceti was almost complete again.

And then, there was a kid in my bed.

In my bed.

In my apartment.

Why were they always in my goddamn apartment? Why?

Alright. Relax, Harry. They couldn't help it. You've terrified one girl senseless, you pulled a gun on a couple of benign- if slightly obnoxious- demons. You don't need to alienate anybody else.

"Uh, hey. Okay. I know this seems weird, but it's okay, I promise. You're safe."
idealism: (<3 Tea)


[personal profile] idealism 2012-11-14 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Who in the world would stop by the fountain when it's this cold out? Tsuzuki's on the way home from the bakery himself when he sees the lone figure by the fountain. It strikes him as strange that someone would stop there, when there's warm buildings you could rest in close by. Maybe Tieria's has gotten lost.]

Excuse me?
risingshepard: Attention. (Hmm.)

Action, at the Fountain

[personal profile] risingshepard 2012-11-14 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[...Well, this wasn't what she was expecting to see amidst the chilly weather. Someone else out in the cold as she passed by the fountain in the afternoon. Why would anyone be out in this weather, considering the low temperatures capable of causing frostbite?

Well, it's worth a little investigating. She goes over.]

Shouldn't you get something warmer?
spohkh: (Bemused)

[personal profile] spohkh 2012-11-16 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Spock is on his way to the Dome when he notices someone he has not yet seen... though there has been a influx of 'new feathers' lately.

However, this one is not properly dressed for the weather.
He approaches..]

Greetings, I am Spock. You appear to be confused with your surroundings, may I be of some assistance?