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eyeminders. ([personal profile] seeingyou) wrote in [community profile] eyemind2021-02-07 01:10 am

you know i won't let you get away.

WHO: OPEN to all passengers.
WHAT: General mingle log for the first part of the month, including new partner pairing stuff.
WHERE: Navi, all over.
WHEN: Now until the next event (through Feb. 20).
WARNINGS: If things get messy and/or upsetting, please put warnings in your comment subject lines! And if you absolutely can't keep from strangling your new partner, please report it on the death page.

Hello, passengers! Today begins just like normal, but it’s far from an ordinary day. On this fine point in space-time, passengers will notice a little something different when it comes to the glyphs marked on the backs of their hands.

They're glowing. The light is a deep shade of blue, and it's slowly blinking on and off. Maybe it's searching for something? It's entirely possible, because affected passengers will also feel a gentle tugging sensation that stops once they've come face to face with their partners. The glyph will switch to glowing a steady blue once partners are synced with each other, and they'll be able to communicate telepathically with each other, too.

Have fun getting to know each other a little better! Or, you know. Yelling at each other. Just try to keep the murder to a minimum, OK?
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[personal profile] albatrossomen 2021-03-06 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Murmur would still be interested in seeing that. Being what he is, and what he's been, nightmares aren't that strange to him. Very little could genuinely frighten him, but to find his new partner had the capability would be both exciting and novel. Angels are weird, especially angels bordering on the all-seeing.

"I do not disagree," Murmur gestured somewhat dismissively, though there was a weight of exhaustion in his tone and manner when speaking about this that went far beyond the physical. The weight of someone bashing their head against the brick wall of a system that was utterly unyielding. "I am but one voice against many, a scholar among warriors. As I am sure you can imagine they are not often inclined to humor alternative viewpoints." The warrior types weren't always great at nuance, after all. And tended to be very stabby about dissonance. "It's a complicated situation. Political, more than a little... xenophobic at times. Calling us 'enlightened' may be excessively generous." Kankri got one of the patient and not zealous ones.

Again, that dismissive gesture. "Broad is acceptable, I am not one to shirk my own responsibility in the matters at hand. However, my personal function is one that had taken me quite far from the mortal realm for quite some time. There are those who continue to act as guides and guardians albeit in a much more subtle capacity than once we did. There are laws in place, now, laws to which we are bound no matter how far we go within the universe."

He shrugs, somewhat helplessly. "I am not permitted to openly volunteer my identity. Should a mortal guess at it, however, it is within my rights to confirm their suspicions." He's using loopholes to get around restrictive laws without technically breaking them. It's a pain, but also covers him from reprisal. Murmur would very much like not having his wings ripped off after he just got them back, thank you.