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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
After checking that the Typhoon kiddos were freed from their "dungeon" (as if the room he'd put them in was actually that bad), Bastille heeded Carolina's advice that they get on top of their own task. He knew that they needed to check into the Control Room sooner than later, but he would admit that he had some reservations about it; he never felt entirely right in that room, constantly reminded of Starry's presence, and with his vision getting worse... Well, he was fairly certain he was going to see flickering memories of Starry the second he stepped back inside. He supposed he could thank the darkness for interfering with his superimposed visions somewhat.
[b]"Time for my group to get to their task," Bastille called from the Circle, standing outside the Control Room. Carolina had been right by him moments ago, so he just called for the others, adding, "Thea, Pimostra -- where did you two go?" Flames sparked at his paws and hovered there, casting some light. He could rely on auras to see, but it was less strain on his eyes with the flames to help -- and it would help them find him. "We're going to be search the Control Room for any security command. Some of the functions are labeled, but, well..."
Bast shrugged, and then pushed the door open. It looked very much the same as he'd first seen it: Bastille had never moved, and Starry's papers were strewn across the floor, some set aside after Bast had found the notes he was looking for and the others still scattered around in random clumps of vaguely related ideas. True to his word, Starry had labeled a few of the commands for the roof and others, but there were a lot of unmarked ones, too. "So... I guess we check Starry's notes and see if anything else looks suspect," he supplied, lamely.
[ a lil sidenote that there's nothing helpful to be found uwu pewish
[member=1657]pimostra[/member] [member=1226]CAROLINA[/member] [member=138]THEA[/member] ]
[b]"Time for my group to get to their task," Bastille called from the Circle, standing outside the Control Room. Carolina had been right by him moments ago, so he just called for the others, adding, "Thea, Pimostra -- where did you two go?" Flames sparked at his paws and hovered there, casting some light. He could rely on auras to see, but it was less strain on his eyes with the flames to help -- and it would help them find him. "We're going to be search the Control Room for any security command. Some of the functions are labeled, but, well..."
Bast shrugged, and then pushed the door open. It looked very much the same as he'd first seen it: Bastille had never moved, and Starry's papers were strewn across the floor, some set aside after Bast had found the notes he was looking for and the others still scattered around in random clumps of vaguely related ideas. True to his word, Starry had labeled a few of the commands for the roof and others, but there were a lot of unmarked ones, too. "So... I guess we check Starry's notes and see if anything else looks suspect," he supplied, lamely.
[ a lil sidenote that there's nothing helpful to be found uwu pewish
[member=1657]pimostra[/member] [member=1226]CAROLINA[/member] [member=138]THEA[/member] ]
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]
