http://nokosi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nokosi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-03-19 03:13 pm

Adventurers never sleep

There were very few things on the ship that Nokosi spent good use of his time, doing. Tending to the herbs in Hydroponics and speaking to the animals who resided there, too. Azerothian creatures aside, he was well aware that he was essentially talking to himself. Wandering through the different levels of the ship and skipping out on his reading lessons also took up a good chunk of time, much to the displeasure of Ronnae.

The thing that took up the most obscene amount of his (admittedly) worthless time had to be traversing the city. Despite how completely barren it was, it at least offered something in the way of adventure, given that many of the structures there were things he'd never laid eyes upon, before. He had even began making a personal map of the city, complete with details of any interesting things he'd spotted inside and around the buildings.

Today he planned to explore a place he'd yet to visit, though the sheer size and color of the place caught his attention every time he'd passed by. With his bow strapped to his back, a furled paper clutched in his hand and his 'trusty' companion at his side, Nokosi stood outside the doors leading into the Grand Central Station.
morphitudinous: (Searchlight)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-19 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
For once in his life, Billy was doing fairly well. The projects he worked on weren't overwhelming, his personal life was as happy as it could be under the circumstances, and they weren't in danger. That was all he needed to be satisfied these days, so it was that happy mood that accompanied him on a daytime City stroll.

The route took him past Grand Central Station this time. There was his friend again, carting quite an extensive collection of supplies. Was he preparing for a job? Billy had to find out.

"Are you looking for something specific?"
morphitudinous: (A cannon? Really?)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-19 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy was immensely relieved that Fontaine didn't seem to want to kill him. He flashed a small smile, approaching with the caution the situation warranted.

"Hey," he greeted back, still buzzing with happiness. "Is that...a map? You're traveling for the joy of discovery, then?"
morphitudinous: (This is incredible)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-19 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy looked over the paper for as briefly as he saw it, still wondering about the markings on it. It was a useful way to spend time, of course, but cartography wasn't one of Billy's main strengths.

"Yeah, you might find something interesting here, but I advise caution. This area is already used as a home base by another crew member."

He looked up, curious. "How often have you been using traps?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-19 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well...the train station. Rhiow seems to have claimed this place, and I don't think she'd appreciate things disappearing."

Billy had a sense that Nokosi was unhappy. "But the percentage of areas already claimed is still small! There's still plenty to explore and gather. And as far as traps go, you'll probably be able to use them on a mission at some point. Too many of us lack those skills, myself included."
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-20 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
Billy looked concerned for Nokosi, hoping he hadn't completely ruined his friend's day. He should've been trying to lift Nokosi's mood like his! The thought of it brought Billy down a bit.

"It wouldn't be the first time I've hurt myself while inventing," Billy admitted with a shrug. "So...if I was to train with you, I'd just keep a fire extinguisher nearby?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-20 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Noted," Billy said seriously, making an interesting face. "I'll definitely watch and study the traps' construction, at the very least. I'll let you know if I find any snakes." Maybe he'd even attempt to build one if he felt brave enough.

He stretched his arms over his head, taking in the artificial atmosphere for all it had to offer. "So...anything I can help you with today?"