IC contact for lastvoyages

[cactusy]

[If I don't have an active post up, feel free to use this post to have your character call, videochat, text, or knock on Shaw's door.]

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[chaos_drifter]

They close the door behind her. “‘Underneath a gray cloud’ is a good way of describing it.” On the surface, Shaw feels ‘quiet’ to them. They try not to probe deeper than that now that they know she dislikes it, but the idea of her emotions being covered in some way makes sense. “Not that I try to sense your emotions often,” they explain. “You would feel it if I did anything more than glance at the surface.”

[cactusy]

"Good." That's reassuring to hear; she hates the idea of anyone being able to pry without her knowing about it. Reaching into her pocket, she pulls out her orb, which - sure enough - is entirely covered in a surface of slowly-moving gray swirls. They're more like tendrils than clouds, but the color is very reminiscent of an overcast day.

[chaos_drifter]

When Avalon pulls out their own orb, thin streaks of yellow and pink swirl over its black surface, twisting together and sinking towards the center. They study it for a moment before offering it to Shaw. “I let Rawne hold mine a while ago, and all the black disappeared when he touched it.”