Syre Atries (
removeimpurity) wrote2012-09-10 09:28 pm
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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.]
[Video]
[Such marvels of technology, replacing that which has failed in biology...]
Ah, I should have figured that the question would come up eventually.
Alchemy in my home nation is quite a bit different from the kind found in human worlds.
By offering a portion of our lifespan -- chi, life force, soul, or whatever other term you choose to use -- we can create objects from different kinds of matter quite easily.
...I could show you, if you'd like.
[Video]
[Luke laughs]
But don't strain yourself. And if its something you'd prefer to do in person, I can meet you somewhere.
[Video]
[...not entirely true, but it's really not that big a deal!]
Was there any place you had in mind then, Sir Skywalker? Anywhere is fine with me.
[Video]
[Video]
That sounds splendid. Just give me a few minute to get some things gathered, and I'll be there right away.
[Video---Action]
[As good as his word, he's there in five minutes tops]
[Action]
[Once she spots the Jedi, she makes a beeline toward him, setting her bag on the ground and offering her hand in a proper introduction.]
Sorry for my delay, Sir Skywalker. I was getting my bag ready. Have you been waiting long?
[Action]
[He laughs, and smiles warmly, while his senses tingle slightly. This woman...feels off.]
Miss Atries, I have a bit of a strange question. You are not human, yes?
[Action]
[A warm smile in response, followed by a soft laugh of her own.]
You would indeed be correct. My people very much resemble humans, but from what I've noticed, our biological systems are a touch different.
[Action]
[Luke shrugs]
It makes no difference to me, you just appear different in the Force, so I wanted to hazard a guess and hope that my senses weren't being interfered with again.
[Action]
[A polite nod, then a moment of quiet confusion before she asks:]
'The Force'? Is... Is that your world's version of magic?
Re: [Action]
[He holds up a hand to demonstrate, as he had to Loki a few days before, a trash can levitating in the air between them before being set down neatly]
There are more applications of the Force, but thats the most easy to show.
[Action]
[That's... curious indeed.]
Right, well. I wouldn't want to keep you waiting, so... [She picks up her bag, and smiles simply.] There are two demonstrations I can show. One is relatively harmless, but the other is... well, a bit on the extreme side. Have you a preference?
[Action]
[Luke smiles kindly, glad to have entertained her]
[Action]
[She kneels down to take a few things out of her bag: a stick of chalk, metal scraps, and some small, vividly colored crystals.]
[Once her materials of choice are out of the beg and set aside, she'll get started on working out a simple array: a circle with a few shapes and symbols within it. Then, after arranging the scraps and crystals in an appropriate fashion, she glances up at Luke.]
When I say 'nature', what is the first type of plant that comes to mind? [A beat, then she adds:] Preferably in general terms.
[Action]
[Luke watches with great interest, remembering the magic circles that both Harry and Helios used. He was more than passingly interested in magic, and that definitely shows on his face]
Hmm. Grass, I suppose.
[Action]
[An enthusiastic laugh as she looks downward again, and settles her hands at the edge of the array. The circle (and the materials on it) flashes with a brilliant pink light, brightening for a moment before dimming down to a dull shimmer.]
[The area around the circle seems to sparkle, as though little gems were littered across the ground; then, slowly, multicolored, stained glass-like blades of grass sprout from the earth. A handful of crystal-like flowers, with metal stems and metal leaves, grow and blossom soon after -- one of which Syre delicately plucks before rising.]
Ah, these didn't come out so bad. This one might make a nice centerpiece.
[Action]
That is fascinating. Alchemy you called it, Syre? And it's common among your people?
[Action]
It is so common, in fact, that there is an academy dedicated to refining one's usage of it. It's where I learned, when I was but a girl.
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[The question is soft, almost as though she is afraid to offend.]
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