open ♔ september castle socialization

[wynn]

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, etc!
WHEN || First half of September, any time between the September squiring ceremony and the War announcement on September 18th
HOW || Actionspam

[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of the first half of the month.    Because not everyone is into parties, ok.

You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]

On this log:
Drax @ the desk
Kate Bishop @ the desk
Sam @ the desk
Henry @ the desk
Kate Bishop @  roof/dining hall/library/grounds/bathrooms/desk/Dragon's Hoard/etc
Abigail @ Movie theater / library /firing range / training room
Francesca & Val'drin | closed
Penelope & Sam @ the woods
Emma Frost @ the library
Spike @ rec room
Lydia, Stiles, Astrid, Adam | closed

Comments

[trebond]

An excellent question.

[ Alanna approaches, noticing the beckon. ]

Sir Chamberlain, right?

[reallywicked]

[Faye nods to Alanna.]

I don't really know. I figured out this- [She points to her shiny flashlight eyes] -by accident when I was teleported out of the room. But a spell would have worn off by now, so I don't really know what it is.

[uncurse]

What the—

[ Emma's helpful contribution is shock. ]

[trebond]

Horse Lords.

[ Alanna catches her breath, stepping in closer and raising her hands. ]

Well, I'm afraid I'm a bit behind the times if it's aught other than magic, I'll be ill-equipped to assist you properly. Doesn't mean I can't have a look.

[ With a few muttered words, purple light emanates from her hands and she casts detect magic. ]

[reallywicked]

[Faye stands perfectly still and lets Alanna get a closer look. Unfortunately, there's no magic to detect. Bummer.]

Anything?

[trebond]

Nothing.

[ She drops her hands, light fading. Her lips purse. ]

Doesn't mean there's nothing to be done of course. Pull up a seat, and if you'll give me just a moment, I know someone who might just get a better idea.

[ Pulling her phone out of her back pocket, Alanna phones Astrid up. ]

[uncurse]

[ Emma turns to Faye as Alanna steps off. ]

This started when you were teleported away? Or before?

[reallywicked]

[Faye frowns and goes to sit, not really finding all that much comfort in the idea that it's still a big fucking mystery what's going on with her.]

After, I guess. Or if it happened before, it just had a delayed reaction? I was in the mouth of this crazy monster and just thought about how I wished I could see better and then...wham.

[pathology]

[the faint sound of a ringtone can be heard from across the light wing. and then, in the medic area, astrid pops out from behind a counter like a ginger jack in the box. was she taking a nap down there???? never. jk that's exactly what she was doing.]

What? What? I'm here. [and then she sees FAYE IS BACKKKK] FAYE!! Wunderbar!

[reallywicked]

[That reaction actually makes her smile in a small, slightly sheepish way.]

Hey, Astrid. I think we need your help. I think I brought something back from the mission. [This sounds way more like herpes than she actually means it to.]

[pathology]

[yeah don't expect her not to go there.] What, like herpes? Typhoid? Malaria? Rabies?

1/2

[uncurse]

Headlights, actually.

[trebond]

[ Alanna comes back over, pocketing her phone now that she sees Astrid has just popped up. ]

Whatever made these changes isn't magical. I was hoping you might have some insight into the matter.

[pathology]

You've still got that? [she saw a little bit of faye's flashlight eyes before she was whisked away to tarrasque land ok.] I could ... run a physical? Or try to do an X-ray.

[reallywicked]

What's quicker? [She would like answers basically yesterday.] I just want to know what the hell is going on with me.

[pathology]

I could just try to run a full-body X-ray, but, um, I've only used the machine like once before. [/doesn't mention she sucked at using it]

[uncurse]

[ She looks to Faye and shrugs, a clear suggestion that she go for it. Emma won't make ur medical decisions for you, tho. But if it helps figure out what's wrong ... ]

[reallywicked]

I'm pretty sure the worst you can do to me with an x-ray machine is just... not see anything. [No mortal danger. Probably. Faye gets up and gestures.]

Lead the way, doc.

[pathology]

Fair enough.

[she leads faye to where the x-ray machine is and makes her strip and lay on the table. sexxxxxy. and ... her computer use roll was shitty but I'M TAKING AN ACTION POINT FOR REASONS so suddenly nat 20. i guess she felt so consumed with guilt after letting andrew walk out with a possibly broken tailbone she read the entire instruction manual front to back. and now she is an expert.]

[reallywicked]

[Faye lays very still while Astrid works. She only wants to do this once, if she can help it. Alright, so here's what's up. Faye's entire nervous system, including her brain? Is composed of wires and electronics. The rest of her organs are still intact. Her bones are fine. The rest of her body is just as organic as it ever was. But not her nervous system. /plagiarizes IM conversations with Arden tbh.]

So..?

[pathology]

Uh ... [stares at the computer she's using to view faye's x-rays for a million minutes. slow blinks. slow blinks again. werwatey???????]

So ... you're kind of a cyborg now.

[uncurse]

Kind of a what?!

[ Sorry Emma's here, standing at Faye's side. ]

Well fix it! You're a doctor: that's what you do.

[pathology]

[first, still to faye] It's your nervous system. Like, you literally have nerves of steel. [knowledge: earth/life sciences 20 total] I mean, everything else is fine. Vital organs, bones, ectera, it's all there. [and then, to emma] But I — nor can anyone I've ever fucking heard of — can't just pop out your entire nervous system and put in a new organic one. What kind of fucking magic even does that?

[reallywicked]

It's not dangerous, though, right? Like there's not a bomb tucked away in my brain? [Look the flashlight eye thing is kind of cool. And maybe she can do other stuff?]

Do you think someone in the Hoard might know more then? Tech stuff? [She snaps her fingers.] That guy! Lila's friend, fuck. Zero! He's a technomage or something, right? Maybe he knows something?

[uncurse]

He might. Or ... [ She glances around. ] What's her name? [ Back to Faye. ] Kat.