Animus NPCs (
animusnpcs) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-02-10 02:21 pm
Entry tags:
- *event,
- *tower admin,
- [au1] edward richtofen,
- [au1] emmett brown,
- [au1] enoch,
- [au1] ken amada,
- [au2] sephiroth,
- [au6] terra,
- [ou] aleph,
- [ou] byakuya togami,
- [ou] data,
- [ou] ganondorf dragmire,
- [ou] hagire rinichiro,
- [ou] hidetoshi odagiri,
- [ou] itachi uchiha,
- [ou] kariya matou,
- [ou] katsuya suou,
- [ou] koromaru,
- [ou] kyoko sakura,
- [ou] lancer (zero),
- [ou] mello,
- [ou] miles edgeworth,
- [ou] minato arisato,
- [ou] mitsuru kirijo,
- [ou] naoya,
- [ou] nesir aeser,
- [ou] riku,
- [ou] romeo,
- [ou] ryuunosuke uryuu,
- [ou] saber (alter),
- [ou] sephiroth,
- [ou] sheba (golden sun),
- [ou] shion,
- [ou] shion uzuki,
- [ou] suzaku kururugi,
- [ou] veigar,
- [ou] wilhelm,
- [ou] wriggle nightbug,
- [ou] xue'kol,
- [ou] yu narukami
answers and questions [open]
Characters: Dax, Riki, Jason, and Zo; open
Setting: cafeteria, after lunch, February 10
Format: either
Summary: Some of the administrators answer questions.
Warnings: possible language, possible violence
This question and answer session was obviously hastily-planned. Ruana isn't here, but the others are, though for the most part they don't look quite at their best. Zo looks half asleep and distracted, having slid his chair close enough to the wall that he can lean on it to catch a bit of extra sleep in the middle of this session. Jason, usually improbably neat for his often messy, bloody profession looks wrinkled and tired, like he's been spending one too many nights in surgery. Dax looks entirely exhausted, and every time the lights in the cafeteria flicker that exhaustion only seems to grow worse as he looks more concerned. Only Riki seems himself--but then again, he's always been stoic and silent, so reading him in general is a difficult task. It's Dax who speaks once enough people are assembled.
"Greetings, residents--I'm sure you know the four of us by now. And guests, welcome--you probably don't know of us. I'm Dax, and these are Riki, Jason, and Zo." Dax gestures to each one in turn. "We are four of the administrators of this Tower. As you may have guessed, we weren't exactly planning on visitors, and you weren't brought through the same channels. Still, we thought this would be a good time to answer a few questions. With the network--down--we have opted to speak to you in person."
"If you try to attack us, you'll regret it," Jason says from his seat, and while Dax looks sidelong at him neither man can seem to muster the energy for a proper verbal sparring.
"Okay, the floor is open to questions," Dax says, just barely managing a smile. "We will answer what we can."
Setting: cafeteria, after lunch, February 10
Format: either
Summary: Some of the administrators answer questions.
Warnings: possible language, possible violence
This question and answer session was obviously hastily-planned. Ruana isn't here, but the others are, though for the most part they don't look quite at their best. Zo looks half asleep and distracted, having slid his chair close enough to the wall that he can lean on it to catch a bit of extra sleep in the middle of this session. Jason, usually improbably neat for his often messy, bloody profession looks wrinkled and tired, like he's been spending one too many nights in surgery. Dax looks entirely exhausted, and every time the lights in the cafeteria flicker that exhaustion only seems to grow worse as he looks more concerned. Only Riki seems himself--but then again, he's always been stoic and silent, so reading him in general is a difficult task. It's Dax who speaks once enough people are assembled.
"Greetings, residents--I'm sure you know the four of us by now. And guests, welcome--you probably don't know of us. I'm Dax, and these are Riki, Jason, and Zo." Dax gestures to each one in turn. "We are four of the administrators of this Tower. As you may have guessed, we weren't exactly planning on visitors, and you weren't brought through the same channels. Still, we thought this would be a good time to answer a few questions. With the network--down--we have opted to speak to you in person."
"If you try to attack us, you'll regret it," Jason says from his seat, and while Dax looks sidelong at him neither man can seem to muster the energy for a proper verbal sparring.
"Okay, the floor is open to questions," Dax says, just barely managing a smile. "We will answer what we can."

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"That doesn't mean Jason isn't a horror himself," he added, "but attacking him wouldn't accomplish anything."
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"And we're all...gone?"
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It was why Katsuya had rarely been seen since Tatsuya's disappearance.
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He was at a lost of words at that moment, and not just because the spell was still hovering over him. He thought this place couldn't get worse.
Clearly, he was wrong.
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"U-um...well Tatsuya's with me in Hinoto-Ri. Big sis too..."
But she doesn't remember him. That's what pained him the most.
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That would be good enough for Katsuya even if there was no way for him to see them.
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Katsuya didn't need to know about Personas, or the fact his brother had cried on him or anything of the sort.
Just like he'd have to decide later telling Tatsuya who he saw in the tower or not. Tch...this was getting to be a bit too much for him...
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He paused to put his words together. "I've heard that your group is here for a reason, and that when they're done with their mission they'll be able to go back. So, I want you to keep a focus on your assignment while you're here and consider it a success when you finish it and go back. Even if it doesn't mean that the rest of us get to leave, you still did your mission to the best of your ability."
No officer could do every part of every case.