fen (mille)
dee/dem/der, they/them
twenty-one
march 9th
mossdeep city
aroace
office worker (cracker)
grunt
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Fenelle Miller
Sweet Heat Beat [Mission w/ Fenelle]
POSTED ON Sept 10, 2024 16:01:32 GMT
Fenelle listens to Makoto's story with occasional nods and actual curiosity - something that dee usually lacks for other people. It might be a combination of Rocket - people that dee feels an inherent kinship with usually, given their shared allegiance - the shared experiences in the simulation and well. An increased interest in the Illumina phenomena, partially triggered by Makoto's reaction to the tree.
"I see," dee concludes with a nod, wondering what might have happened. Maybe something similiar if dee hasn't gotten the luck of a lifetime, one that dee is paying for until today. "It's not a bad idea to be cautious, though ... trust can be something worthwile indeed." And for all the rough edges, dee extends trust to other Rocket members almost naturally, by a faulty default. They're criminals, and yet, family, in a way. "I hope he'll find something worthwhile." dee nods, before breaking apart the little bit of caramel decoration on one of der pastries.
Dee nods, "The offer stands indefinite - I will also see on my own, as well, and might be able to report some results." A hyperfixation has formed, is forming - one thing to pursue in the few moments of spare time dee has. To capture one eventually - or even ... befriend.
At Makoto's words about Unown, dee nods with strong agreement. "I think it would be interesting to gather a whole collection of them all, but they're ... yeah, frankly, really creepy. Their strength in numbers is something else, indeed. Almost like a particularly weird text physically attacking you." Dee wonders if there might actually be something happening if you'd use them to form sentences ...
Makoto Kurumi
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