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http://zouichi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-11-10 02:50 pm

They say of the Acropolis where the Parthenon is... [Open]

Another day, another patrol; by now, Zouichi was accustomed to the layout of the ship, and though nothing in particular seemed to be amiss (well, beyond the ordinary conflicts and problems, of course), he dutifully canvassed what areas he was assigned. His bike ran smoothly and quietly, and using it to get around made things a little easier. On the occasions when riding wasn't an option, however, he'd simply sling it over his shoulder and carry it along (that was what the handle was for).

He stopped to chat with people he ran into along the way, but at the end of the ride, he found himself wandering about in an area of the City he'd not yet visited. Which is how he ran into the Parthenon, not a crumbled ruin as it had been in his own time, but fully restored (or perhaps it had simply not yet had time to fall into disrepair). He looked up at the stone structure, curious. A relic of a time when people believed in divine beings as patrons of their cities.
fattynoparents: (the proper reaction)

[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-11-11 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
Chell was apartment hunting.

Having abandoned the crew quarters and deciding that being a full-time hangar hobo (and sleeping in an X-Wing, not that she knew what it was called) was unacceptable, she'd taken to the city with the intent of scouting out a suitable new place to live.

Her efforts thus far had proved largely unsuccessful.

That was, until she'd come upon this GLORIOUS BUILDING. It wasn't a very practical home, sure, but perhaps a good place to crash while on her search. The historical and mythological significance was, unfortunately, completely lost on her.

She liked standing at the top of the steps, looking out over the City with her hands on her hips. It made her feel important.
fattynoparents: (a horrible person)

[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-11-12 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
She waved back, always glad to see a friendly face, and began jogging down the stairs to meet him in the middle.

Truthfully, Chell did not remember a whole lot of iconic Earth architecture, but she knew a cool building when she saw it. This was a cool building.

Bounding down the last step (at least to where Zouichi was standing), she raised both arms in an exaggerated shrug, peering past him to where he'd left the motorcycle.
fattynoparents: (It's cute that you think it will work.)

[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-11-14 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
At the mention of a name, she vaguely wondered if he was referring to another person, but no. Definitely the bike. Well, that ways okay. Maybe he just liked the motorcycle so much that he named it. After Lirath, she'd become at least a little more familiar with the vehicles.

So sure, why not? She nodded, offering a small smile.
fattynoparents: (yes totally i love to test)

[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-11-14 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
The appearance of the hologram took her completely by surprise, and she stepped back, trying to make sense of the tiny woman projected from the motorcycle.

An AI. Instantly her eyebrows furrowed as she nodded affirmatively, regarding the projection with no small amount of suspicion.
fattynoparents: (ow. god. ow.)

[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-11-18 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded slowly, still eying the tiny hologram with wariness. AIs were AIs, dude, partners or not.

When it came to Wheatley, and as much as she wanted to stay angry, there was a very large part of her that just wanted give it up. They were stuck together for the long haul, after all. It was just so...hard, and her discomfort clearly showed on her face at the mention of the construct's name.

She tried to shake it off with a shrug.