we gather together (backdated to Friday)

[scriptures]

Characters: Ancestors!
Setting: Floor 14 (Media Room)
Format: Action
Summary: MOVIE AND BONDING TIME. The Disciple has posted a note on the door of every Ancestor asking them to come to floor 14, without any explanation as to why.
Warnings: TOO MANY. Language, possibly violence, possibly sadness, possibly everything. I'll edit this list as needed.

[The Disciple sits on one of the couches, legs pulled her chest and eyes trained on the door as she waits expectantly. She hopes they all show up. This was just such a wonderful idea and maybe they could all get along. This Tower could mean new beginnings and she just hopes it will. With all of the bad stuff that happens, everyone should really stick together.]

Comments

[2nd_dii2ciiple]

[Ψ is perfectly fine with not discussing revolutions, considering the way his ended. It's just the only point of reference he really has for the Summoner.]

She came up to me in the thtar floor and... didn't really say much? [He's a little bemused by the memory. He's STILL not sure they actually count as having 'met', since she still hasn't told him her name.]

[entropied]

[She makes a face at the Summoner as he pulls her forward and swats at his hand.]

...He helped me when I was injured.

[This is still sort of amazing to her. No one ever does that. Except the Summoner, of course.]

[uprisings]

[kasdlfkj lets go when she swats at him, chuckling a little]

Oh you too? [Side eyes her. Handmaid, did you get hurt some other time that he doesn't know about yet?] She uh... is always getting into trouble.

[2nd_dii2ciiple]

I... thort of am getting that impression? [His smile is getting a little less nervous and shy as he turns to the Handmaid again.] I'm glad to thee you've at least got someone you trust a little.

[entropied]

[She flushes, crossing her arms and looking distinctly grumpy.]

I'm not always getting into trouble.

[She mutters it under her breath, sounding like a petulant child.]

[uprisings]

[...laughs! No stop Handmaid you can't be that tsun. The cuteness hurts his heart]

Pretty close, to always. From what I've seen.

[2nd_dii2ciiple]

I'm sure you manage to get yourself out of motht of it again. [Maybe if he flatters her she won't gut him or something ahaha. Though he's starting to get used to her, and isn't quite as intimidated by her grumpiness as he used to be.]

[entropied]

[WINNING POINTS, PSIIONIIC. She shoots an almost triumphant look at the Summoner.]

Of course I do.

[uprisings]

[Just gives her a terribly knowing, terribly amused look back. Sure sure Coleta whatever you say]

Only to get back into, it a second later.