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[ she's out on the flight deck, enjoying the nice weather. she's so pale the sun would do her some wonders if she doesn't burn. ]
You're not exactly human, right, Boothill?
[ she gestures to his obviously metallic body. ]
You're not exactly human, right, Boothill?
[ she gestures to his obviously metallic body. ]
[ it's fine. all the clothes she wars covers most her skin anyway. ]
A cyborg isn't something I have much experience with. There was an android that I met... but I think he was a little different?
A cyborg isn't something I have much experience with. There was an android that I met... but I think he was a little different?
For one, he wasn't so obviously... metallic. If you didn't know any better, he could be mistaken as a human. He was a bit boyish.
He wore a blindfold and shorts all the time. That was less than normal. He was called 9S.
[ roxana thinks 9s' outfit is better than boothill's, but she has no reason to say that right now. ]
I don't know the details. All he said to me was that he could see fine with it and that it didn't hinder him.
[ the way anais' 9s explained what it was to another character of mine but not roxana. ]
I don't know the details. All he said to me was that he could see fine with it and that it didn't hinder him.
[ the way anais' 9s explained what it was to another character of mine but not roxana. ]
He might have explained it to someone else, but no one else from my game is here.
[ too bad. thinks about how 9s and boothill cr has a 50/50 shot to go either way. ]
If I said I was a vampire, would you believe me?
[ too bad. thinks about how 9s and boothill cr has a 50/50 shot to go either way. ]
If I said I was a vampire, would you believe me?
Is Astarion a vampire you know? I wear a lot of dark clothing, too. Red is also a flattering color on me.
I wouldn't make such obvious statements if I were trying to convince you past a certain point.
I'm human.
I'm human.
[ boothill is her enemy.
not really since she knows it probably isn't fully his fault, but she wasn't planning to say much about her murdergame at all, and he came out here!!! and mentioned things!!
roxana is composed as she approaches the jail cell. her expression is more impassive than her usual calm and placid. ]
Who told you you had colors?
not really since she knows it probably isn't fully his fault, but she wasn't planning to say much about her murdergame at all, and he came out here!!! and mentioned things!!
roxana is composed as she approaches the jail cell. her expression is more impassive than her usual calm and placid. ]
Who told you you had colors?
[ boothill, hatless, is right up in his cell in the security room. he's kicked the bed in half and trashed whatever was on it. his knuckles have been beat up and scratched where they've fruitlessly punched at the walls, the iron sharp and frayed and broken, exposing the shadows and some wires underneath.
he's standing in the middle of the room, facing the broken bits of the bed. his head whips to whoever's walked in on him, his eye still glowing, sharp teeth bared in a scowl.
but it's roxana. his metal hands clench and then release, as if fighting back those angry urges. his eyes narrow. ]
That's what's goin' on in this place, isn't it? The Residents told us that.
he's standing in the middle of the room, facing the broken bits of the bed. his head whips to whoever's walked in on him, his eye still glowing, sharp teeth bared in a scowl.
but it's roxana. his metal hands clench and then release, as if fighting back those angry urges. his eyes narrow. ]
That's what's goin' on in this place, isn't it? The Residents told us that.
[ not this. why is he talking like this. roxana hates the implications. ]
Why do you know this? What happened to your memories?
[ she asks these questions even if she knows boothill won't have satisfactory answers for her. ]
This isn't the Prism.
Why do you know this? What happened to your memories?
[ she asks these questions even if she knows boothill won't have satisfactory answers for her. ]
This isn't the Prism.
[ he finally turns to face her, and right when she says this isn't the prism, there's suddenly a tic in his head, his eyes quickly blinking shut and then fluttering.
he narrows his eyes at her again. that rage is still boiling. he lifts his chin, looking down at her. ]
They told us our colors would go outta control and Essek got in my way. I'm forkin' sick of this place, Rox. I want out.
he narrows his eyes at her again. that rage is still boiling. he lifts his chin, looking down at her. ]
They told us our colors would go outta control and Essek got in my way. I'm forkin' sick of this place, Rox. I want out.
[ he is talking like he knows her well... or has known her for some time. ]
We all want out, Boothill. I don't want to endure any of this either. How long do you think you've been in the Prism? How long do you think you've known me?
We all want out, Boothill. I don't want to endure any of this either. How long do you think you've been in the Prism? How long do you think you've known me?
Are you outta your mind? How come you talkin' like you know somethin' I don't? It's been weeks since we got to this forked up place, havin' all of them residents yammerin' on about how great this place is. Anyone would lose it the same way I did.
Edited 2025-06-08 03:34 (UTC)
I feel as if you know things I don't right now with how you're talking, too.
[ this may go in circles. how does she make it come to a point? ]
Does the word refraction mean anything to you?
[ this may go in circles. how does she make it come to a point? ]
Does the word refraction mean anything to you?
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