Syre Atries (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
removeimpurity) wrote2012-09-10 09:28 pm
removeimpurity) wrote2012-09-10 09:28 pm
Sixth Incision [Voice, Action]
[Action, Part One]
[It's been several days since the Kin'Corans have returned home -- several days in which Syre has been oddly at ease with herself.]
[Today, however, she feels... anxious. antsy, even.]
[The rush of recently arrived New Feathers make her want to go out and about, possibly get acquainted with some of the new faces. Of course, anyone she already knows is free to bump into her, as well!]
[Voice]
[Later in the evening, she sets up a feed for a little voice chat.]
Good evening, friends and New Feathers -- that is to say, anyone that has just recently arrived to our fine enclosure... My name is Syre Atries.
Rather than waste your time with a wordy introduction, I'd like to pose a question.
Are any of you interested in the sciences? Biology, specifically. I've been wanting to get back to my research as of late, and it's quite hard to hold a discussion when there are so few that enjoy it as much as I do...
[Action, Part Two]
[Then, later that night, Syre is going to be roaming about the plaza. More specifically, she's going to be people watching -- the few people that are out and about at this time of night will not be spared her studious, almost analytical gaze.]
[Those of you that notice her watching are free to question why she's staring at you like a scientist would study a lab rat, of course.]
[It's been several days since the Kin'Corans have returned home -- several days in which Syre has been oddly at ease with herself.]
[Today, however, she feels... anxious. antsy, even.]
[The rush of recently arrived New Feathers make her want to go out and about, possibly get acquainted with some of the new faces. Of course, anyone she already knows is free to bump into her, as well!]
[Voice]
[Later in the evening, she sets up a feed for a little voice chat.]
Good evening, friends and New Feathers -- that is to say, anyone that has just recently arrived to our fine enclosure... My name is Syre Atries.
Rather than waste your time with a wordy introduction, I'd like to pose a question.
Are any of you interested in the sciences? Biology, specifically. I've been wanting to get back to my research as of late, and it's quite hard to hold a discussion when there are so few that enjoy it as much as I do...
[Action, Part Two]
[Then, later that night, Syre is going to be roaming about the plaza. More specifically, she's going to be people watching -- the few people that are out and about at this time of night will not be spared her studious, almost analytical gaze.]
[Those of you that notice her watching are free to question why she's staring at you like a scientist would study a lab rat, of course.]
[Action]
[Action]
[...and finally realizes how much of a height difference there was. Oh dear.]
Gods Above, you're gigantic!
[Because screw subtlety, Harry -- you're a damn giant compared to her!]
[Action]
I spared a glance downward and gasped.
"Jesus, call a doctor!"
[Action 1/2]
[Action 2/2]
I take it from your reaction that this happens a lot?
[Action]
[Action]
But, startling discoveries aside-- [Now she returns to what she was originally going to do: offer her hand for the wizard to shake.] --it's very much a pleasure to have made your acquaintance tonight.
[Action]
"Same here. Thanks for being understanding about the, ah, midnight skulking."
I glanced down at the tiny sliver of paint that was still just barely attached and chuckled.
[Action]
I should say the same to you, considering I was watching the whole thing. [She chuckles.]