(Scenario 3) [First of all, her job was strange as it was, but now she had to sew an entire stack of work for three people all on her own. She wasn't upset at the task but concerned that getting it all done would be a problem. People who expected these back today were going to be upset. She might look bad but so were her dear co-workers.]
[Shay was enjoying her life on this ship, even if it hadn't been long at all. it was so... different! So lively! The ship itself didn't talk to her like a Balmera did, but everything else did.]
[Thus when sounds echoed in behind the wall she was working near she had been surprised. Pressing her hand to it, she spoke so softly.] Are you unwell, ship? Is someone there?
[She felt the hit on the other side, and just as she drew back something broke through the bulkhead, trying it's hardest to grab for her.]
[Someone dressed in the same uniform as her co-worker. Someone with the same bright eye (only one now) as the person she had been working with.]
Oh no... [She spoke out softly, drawing back in surprise.] What has happened to you, my friend...
[It attacked and she tried her best to dodge it. The large stone woman moved well enough for someone with her stature, slipping past tables and carefully throwing large objects back behind her as she ran out a door into a corridor. She had barely managed to slap the door closed behind her, hearing the creature hit the door with impressive force.]
[Hand to her chest she sucked in a deep breath. Shay was a pacifist at all times possible. She never wanted to hurt anyone, but that was scary.]
[The lights in this hall flickered, and the scraping sound of something moving at the other end was growing louder. Floor 12 seemed to have a problem, and she needed to move.]
(Scenario: Network) [Video | un: balmeranheart]
[The video shows bright yellow eyes and dark stone like skin looking down into the video. A kindhearted smile is given.]
I have only been here for a few days but I have decided one thing is for sure. Communicating this way is new for me, but I find the face to face communications, even if you are not in the same location, to be interesting. Fun, perhaps.
Is it like this for everyone? Back in their homes, I mean. I know of such technologies but I have rare the chance to use them.
[She smiles larger now, hoping to make contact with others some how. This is all new for her, all of it, and she looks forward to widening her universal views.]
Shay | Voltron: Legendary Defender
[First of all, her job was strange as it was, but now she had to sew an entire stack of work for three people all on her own. She wasn't upset at the task but concerned that getting it all done would be a problem. People who expected these back today were going to be upset. She might look bad but so were her dear co-workers.]
[Shay was enjoying her life on this ship, even if it hadn't been long at all. it was so... different! So lively! The ship itself didn't talk to her like a Balmera did, but everything else did.]
[Thus when sounds echoed in behind the wall she was working near she had been surprised. Pressing her hand to it, she spoke so softly.] Are you unwell, ship? Is someone there?
[She felt the hit on the other side, and just as she drew back something broke through the bulkhead, trying it's hardest to grab for her.]
[Someone dressed in the same uniform as her co-worker. Someone with the same bright eye (only one now) as the person she had been working with.]
Oh no... [She spoke out softly, drawing back in surprise.] What has happened to you, my friend...
[It attacked and she tried her best to dodge it. The large stone woman moved well enough for someone with her stature, slipping past tables and carefully throwing large objects back behind her as she ran out a door into a corridor. She had barely managed to slap the door closed behind her, hearing the creature hit the door with impressive force.]
[Hand to her chest she sucked in a deep breath. Shay was a pacifist at all times possible. She never wanted to hurt anyone, but that was scary.]
[The lights in this hall flickered, and the scraping sound of something moving at the other end was growing louder. Floor 12 seemed to have a problem, and she needed to move.]
(Scenario: Network)
[Video | un: balmeranheart]
[The video shows bright yellow eyes and dark stone like skin looking down into the video. A kindhearted smile is given.]
I have only been here for a few days but I have decided one thing is for sure. Communicating this way is new for me, but I find the face to face communications, even if you are not in the same location, to be interesting. Fun, perhaps.
Is it like this for everyone? Back in their homes, I mean. I know of such technologies but I have rare the chance to use them.
[She smiles larger now, hoping to make contact with others some how. This is all new for her, all of it, and she looks forward to widening her universal views.]