pc ♠ marcoh

[fried]

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[boxcar]

[ This is discipline. ]

Ay.

But I am guessing you don't know it either.

[fried]

I don't. Just as you likely haven't heard of the Xianzhou Alliance.

There are more unconnected planets than I realized.

[boxcar]

No.

Planets?

[ He just hadn't heard anyone describe it like that yet. ]

[fried]

Or worlds, if that word suits you better.

Where I come from, inter-planetary travel is common, but there are plenty of them that have no connection with the outside universe.

[boxcar]

[ He frowns and just takes another spoonful of hotpot instead of answering.





]

Like space?

[fried]

Exactly like space. The Xianzhou Alliance is a fleet of ships that travel through space, in fact.

[ if i ever say anything wrong about hsr lore btw no i didn't there's so much of it and i'm tired ]

A little out of your reach?

[boxcar]

[ That's fine I stopped paying attention to Xianzhou lore ages ago. ]

I didn't even know you could go out there. Or really thought about it at all actually.

[fried]

[ thank god ]

It doesn't do much good to think about it. It's vast and unyielding, and you'll only give yourself a headache.

[boxcar]

Okay.

[ Just accepts that. ]

I feel fired up.

[ He is burning from spices. ]

[fried]

Oh, good. That means it's working.

[ he is like, Very amused by the fact that marcoh was just like yeah ok i will not think ]

Wait at least fifteen minutes before any vigorous activity. I'm a healer, not a maid. I don't want to clean the floors.

[boxcar]

[ Not expending this qi energy on useless brain shit dude!! ]

I don't think anybody wanted to clean the floors.

[ This group is... a group of people. ]

[fried]

[ GAZES ]

No. But I think I may have found the culprit for most of our damages, and I will be monitoring him closely.

[ :itspink: ]

[boxcar]

Who is it?

[ Jiaojiao your child leashes. ]

[fried]

The black haired child with an attitude problem. I don't know his name and he refuses to give me one.

[boxcar]

Oh.

[ Thinking... ]

I think he tried to get me to throw my stuff.

[fried]

He bent all the knives in the kitchen.

[ :knife: ]

He wanted you to throw... your stuff? Such as?

[boxcar]

Did you want me to bend them back?

[ He just shows the phone. ]

This.

[fried]

[ okay, that first bit makes him laugh a little. ]

No, but I appreciate it. I'll resharpen them later.

[ squints at phone. ]

Do you have those where you're from?

[boxcar]

Alright.

[ But let him know if you need them unbent. ]

No. We have television, I think it's the closest thing to this I can think of. But you can't touch a television to control it...

It's like the cafe thing?

[fried]

It is. It's supposed to function as a communication device as well, but it doesn't seem to do that now.

[ he will pull his own out, fiddling with it. it takes him forever to get to the camera function. ]

But it can take photographs. Sushang used to inform me that that's the primary use. For "selfies".

[boxcar]

Somebody mentioned that too. I don't know what that means.

Like a phone?

[ Then Jiaoqiu says photos. ]

Or a camera?

[fried]

Both. A phone that can take pictures, and keep notes.

[ takes a picture of marcoh because why not ]

I had one before I died, though I really only used it to talk with my General and her left hand.

[boxcar]

...?

[ Have a pic of his nonplussed reaction. ]

Her left hand...? Oh, as in -- okay.

... The only phones I know are attached with cords and cameras are thicker than this.

[fried]

His name was - is Moze.

[ ear flick. ]

That makes sense. Your world seems to be a little behind in technological means. Do you have electricity?

[boxcar]

Yes. It's not that behind. It is 1942.

We're past the whole Age of Darkness thing.