04-20-2018, 07:02 AM
//OOC
Everyone in the Ascendants seemed to be the polar opposite of each other. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, as they usually got along well, but it was somewhat impressive that they got along at all. He never thought about that, of course. Getting along meant friendship- er, at least in his eyes. He knew there were some tense relationships going on at the moment, but with some coaxing, perhaps he could smooth the bumps and wrinkles.
Starrynight’s room wasn’t in the underground complex. It was upstairs, in a room branching off of the observatory. If he didn’t need to be here, why did he come down? (Not to mention the fact that coming down to the stretching halls made him feel nervous and a little claustrophobic.) Well, he was planning, it could be supposed. Though none of the walls were perfectly straight, having been cut from the earth and hastily replaced with white stone walls to make sure the passages were supported, the place was still boring. The ones who were down here before had been kind enough to place down carpet on the floor, but it was hard and rough... and black. It was boring. The lights were a bland fluorescent white. This entire place was bland. HD’s addition of the red-paint arrows helping to lead around the complex certainly helped add a splash of color to the place, but it was such a violent color. This complex needed more... green. Yeah, green. Maybe some soft blues and purples. Or yellow! Yellow was his favorite color. Yeah, maybe he could host a decoration event. Ooh, that sounded like fun.
Thinking to himself helped distract the feline from the walls that seemed to press in around him when he was alone down below. After looking up from the aura emulating from his paws, he spotted Bastille and Radeon a little further down the hall. With a smile breaking out across his features, he broke into a trot as he got closer. The air around them seemed tense, but he’d missed their whole conversation. ”Hi, Bastille, hi, Radeken! Are you searching for a room to stay in?” His question was meant for Radeken, eyes flickering up to her as he asked. ”There’s lots of nice rooms around! I’m sure you can find one that’s for you.”
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Everyone in the Ascendants seemed to be the polar opposite of each other. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, as they usually got along well, but it was somewhat impressive that they got along at all. He never thought about that, of course. Getting along meant friendship- er, at least in his eyes. He knew there were some tense relationships going on at the moment, but with some coaxing, perhaps he could smooth the bumps and wrinkles.
Starrynight’s room wasn’t in the underground complex. It was upstairs, in a room branching off of the observatory. If he didn’t need to be here, why did he come down? (Not to mention the fact that coming down to the stretching halls made him feel nervous and a little claustrophobic.) Well, he was planning, it could be supposed. Though none of the walls were perfectly straight, having been cut from the earth and hastily replaced with white stone walls to make sure the passages were supported, the place was still boring. The ones who were down here before had been kind enough to place down carpet on the floor, but it was hard and rough... and black. It was boring. The lights were a bland fluorescent white. This entire place was bland. HD’s addition of the red-paint arrows helping to lead around the complex certainly helped add a splash of color to the place, but it was such a violent color. This complex needed more... green. Yeah, green. Maybe some soft blues and purples. Or yellow! Yellow was his favorite color. Yeah, maybe he could host a decoration event. Ooh, that sounded like fun.
Thinking to himself helped distract the feline from the walls that seemed to press in around him when he was alone down below. After looking up from the aura emulating from his paws, he spotted Bastille and Radeon a little further down the hall. With a smile breaking out across his features, he broke into a trot as he got closer. The air around them seemed tense, but he’d missed their whole conversation. ”Hi, Bastille, hi, Radeken! Are you searching for a room to stay in?” His question was meant for Radeken, eyes flickering up to her as he asked. ”There’s lots of nice rooms around! I’m sure you can find one that’s for you.”
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