microbrobotics: (flames and fire [adult])
Hiro Hamada (浜田飛呂) ([personal profile] microbrobotics) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2015-03-25 05:21 pm
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AGE PLOT SHENANIGANS

WHO: Everyone and anyone!
WHERE: De Chima, various
WHEN: Around 6 PM EST, March 25th
WHAT: Age plot kickoff!
WARNINGS: Cuteness.

[ LET'S GET THIS PARTY OFFICIALLY STARTED! Opening events so we don't do too much comm flooding (although people are welcome to make their own posts for the event). You're welcome to toplevel with your character if you'd like to have them show up somewhere else for this plot.

Current toplevels:
Spring Festival in a De Chima city park
De Chima #1
De Chima #1, later (Minato)

The age plot will run from March 25th through Sunday, March 29th. More deets available at the plotting post. ]
restingstitchface: (Considerate)

[personal profile] restingstitchface 2015-03-29 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Crane can't say he's capable of giving a good-natured smile. He can, however, give a convincing one. His experience is life-long, it's easy to light up his face without suspicion.

"I suppose so." He loses his interest. He can't connect with remembering life as a child. He should feel something, perhaps. Perhaps he doesn't want to. Or perhaps he can't care. "Could it be you need someone to walk you home? To call your friend, Croach, perhaps? Or are you sure you'll be fine?"
redplainsrider: (She's searching the stars for her man)

[personal profile] redplainsrider 2015-03-29 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
She thought for a moment, glancing behind her back toward her townhouse, then forward. She pointed down the sidewalk and looked up at him, "I still need to purchase sustenance, the store is this way. If you were heading in that direction you can come with me." She says it as if an invitation, but something in her eyes says she is hoping not to be alone for awhile longer, even though she knew she could handle it if she was.
restingstitchface: (Thoughtful)

OOC: Want to finish this with this tag or yours?

[personal profile] restingstitchface 2015-03-29 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Come along, then," Crane says softly, and his eyes flicker to the young girl standing on the sidewalk. Then his gaze drifts in the same direction she was pointing, and a turn over his shoulder doesn't hide the thoughtful expression on his face.

He's known what it's like to feel completely alone. He's been locked in closets, he's been mocked by his classmates, and he's been alone in his manor to suffer - no, learn from - from his great-grandmother and bury her in the aviary. This is something he experiences and he is very sure of the fact this person wouldn't understand what it's like to be utterly alone. He turns around on his heel and he just carries off.