ub001: ephermericon@lj (merak.)
amber❀ february ([personal profile] ub001) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-01-08 03:48 pm

1ST COMET;

Characters: [OU] Amber
Setting: Cafeteria, Dormitories (Floor 3-01 and about)
Format: Actionspam is preferred, but will match.
Summary: Amber wakes up in the tower and tries to adjust.
Warnings: Nothing comes to mind


3-01 and about

[ She's been awake for some time, but it's just now that Amber rolls out of bed, tugging at the collar wrapped around her throat. It's not tight or uncomfortable, but rather a good amount heavier than a necklace would be. It's a constant reminder, and the weight of it makes her a little worried that whoever held the remote could blow her up at any time with her brain and guts exploding. Whatever here is, it certainly isn't heaven, and she certainly isn't dead.

It doesn't make any sense and she can't think about it now. There are no answers to be drawn out of simple memory when the last thing she remembered was hei. At the thought of him, a smile breaks out on her face. Whatever and wherever this tower was, she's sure that it's not much different than where she would be normally. It's just a matter of information gathering. ]


Alright. [ The golden eyed girl smiles. ] I wonder what kind of people my roommates are? I've never shared a room before.

[ She giggles. ] This is exciting.

Cafeteria

[ Some time later, Amber makes her way down to the cafeteria to eat. The girl sitting by herself at the end of the table is absent-mindedly chewing on a spoon as she spoons oatmeal into her mouth. It's tasteless, but she's not very hungry, and her thoughts are more of the 'end of the world' than what's being shoved into her mouth. ]

Mmmn...

[ Amber looks up at the ceiling, leaning into a palm. ]

[personal profile] fusedstars 2013-01-12 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Because I'm his clone.

[personal profile] fusedstars 2013-01-17 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
It would be best if you sit...its a long story.

[personal profile] fusedstars 2013-01-21 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
No.

[He takes a seat, sighing a bit. This might take a while.]

Before the tower, I was at this facility that worked on gathering data from many dimensions, creating clones of various other beings, most of which are more powerful than any Contractor. Our existence as clones was unknown until it was told to us when we finally broke free from the control of those that created us.

[personal profile] fusedstars 2013-01-21 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Correct, though the cloning process has its flaws as well--

[He backs up a bit, staring at her.]

What are you trying to do?

[personal profile] fusedstars 2013-01-21 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
...Oh.

[He blinks, looking a bit uncomfortable.]

[personal profile] fusedstars 2013-01-21 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's not long before Mao the mogwai eventually comes into the cafeteria. The small little guy is holding a phone, a faciliberry. Noticing the new woman, he waves his hand, while Hei stares at it as well.]

Oh, and he was with me as well, though only for a week--What are you doing with that?

[personal profile] fusedstars 2013-01-26 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The mogwai flinches at the oatmeal, shaking its head and spouting unintelligible talk. Still, considering it was looking at Hei, it expected him to make it something.

Hei merely stared back, and snatched back his device.]