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[sixwayheart]

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[Heart's awakening in Luceti happened sometime around noon today. She woke up behind on of the buildings near the square, and upon awakening the relatively tall robot girl found herself rather... perplexed. For one, she distinctly recalled being told they were going to deactivate her and she clearly was not deactivated if she felt responsive now. For two, there was something off with her outer frame; it had been changed. Two extra appendages on her back...

Hmm.

Either way, the change in her clothing or setting didn't alarm her that much. While this certainly was not the Mansion, nor the facility where he earliest tests have been done, she was used to being awoken after a shut down in strange places by now. This white sundress was even a little cute. Thus, with a slight smile on her face, she began her observation of the square, curious about it.

When she noticed that everyone else here also had these strange appendages on their backs - wings - she was confused at first, but then eventually concluded the simplest answer: humanity must have changed since she was last shut down. Thus, as she sat down on a bench in the square, she began to go through the motions - though she had no control over it, it was merely her systems compensating for this new observation as well as her own physical changes - to rewrite her internal definition of human to include the wings.

Give her a good half hour to do that and she's back on her feet! This girl would have been completely unresponsive during that half hour, so maybe you saw her then. Maybe you saw her now! Point is, she's snooping around the square but not talking to anyone while in a new feather outfit. Plus, well, she can't talk to anyone until spoken too. Please do feel free to run into her.]

[Also if you didn't read it yet, reading this my aid to you understanding of interacting with her.]

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[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[And here's a dude who would speak to her, while on his way back from the store. He has a load of nonperishable food, so, no rush. He's already run into one New Feather this cycle already, and there's no mistaking that sundress. Honestly? That girl looks a little lost and confused. Well, stopping to chat wouldn't hurt anything, right? Right?]

Hey there. You need any help?

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[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[...O-oh someone is speaking to her! Well then, time for basis analysis. Okay, his figure his human, his estimated age is seventeen or eighteen! Oh wow, it's a potential user. Not that any of thus shows on her face, it'll just looks like she's staring at him for a moment to him. But once she's done...]

Do you want to be loved? [...There's actually a light hint of hopefulness in the otherwise flat tone]

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[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[Without thinking about any implications, he'll just kind of blurt out a general answer.]

Uh...yeah. I mean, who doesn't?

[...Wait, what?]

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[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[Awesome, so he's her seventh user! She puts her hands together but doesn't quite smile yet as see says with a tone still flat but somehow conveying excitement:] Pick my personality; one, two, three, four, five, or six?

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[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[...Well, this was really, really weird. Maybe this was normal for wherever this girl comes from. Well, playing along probably couldn't hurt. It might just be some sort of ice-breaker. Or maybe she's just messing with him. Well, whatever.]

Uh... three?

[That's a good number, right?]

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[breaks_destiny]

[Besides the school and his personal training there's not much to do for Keiichi at Luceti. Specially on Sundays, so he's just walking around, half of him keeping an eye around in case he sees a familiar face, don't New Feathers start to appear at the start of the month?

The redhaired girl is not a familiar face but... Seriously, a pretty girl in the obvious New Feathers' sundress -and Keiichi knows that one quite well-, on her own around the place? This is not the type of guy who wouldn't at least try to offer help.]

Oi, are you okay?

[ooc: if there's any problem I'll change it or delete it.]

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[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[Oh, it's someone talking to her! Okay, turn and stare. Scanning... human, but his age is questionably within the limits.
This prompts a knee-jerk response of a questioning:] What is your age? [The tone is still pretty flat though]

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[breaks_destiny]

I'm seventeen...

[Asking his age isn't a very normal reaction to "are you okay". Does she think he can't help because he's young?]

If this is because I'm too young to help don't mind that, I've been here long enough to be able to help. And anyway you don't look that much older than me, so we are in the same boat.

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[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[...Confirmed! Well then, here comes the next question on our spree of completely left field questions-] Do you want to be loved?

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[herotypical]

[Yikes. One of those New Feather dresses. Buffy has taken it upon herself to start the fashion revolution with many a rookie in this village. And so, upon spotting the red-head in the white dress.

So, with a bit of spark and charisma, the Slayer jogs over to intercept the girl.] Do you--uhm--maybe want a hand getting a little more dressed? Sure, the weather's warming up but isn't that a little chilly?

[She speaks from mild experience. Buffy arrived last spring, herself.]

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[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[...Turn. And then she doesn't smile but her eyes get a little warmer looking (a wee bit) as she scans Buffy. Within the age range, human, she checks out! Thus, he voice then gives the mother of all non-sequiturs in a flat but oddly hopeful tone:] Do you want to be loved?

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[herotypical]

[Her friendly approach melts--or, perhaps more appropriately, shatters. Buffy's been doing quite well, a few months after Kirk's absence. But the sudden question brings concern to her face and she reacts more on instinct than on social decorum:] O-of course. That's the goal, right?

[Her mouth clamps tight, then. She even looks as though she may be nibbling her bottom lip. It certainly hadn't been the reaction she had expected from the New Feather. All she had wanted to do was spread the joy of good fashion.]

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[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[CONFIRMATION! She still doesn't smile or anything but he gaze seems to become sympathetic looking to her counterpart's expression. Either way, the automated command comes up next with-] Pick my personality; one, two, three, four, five, or six?

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

*... unresponsive, new feather, this could be bad.*

Hey, are you okay?

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[Give her a bit to finish collecting and... okay she looks up at him and then scans. Okay, human... and then the age is on the fence. Okay, so flatly she asks the next part:] What is your age?

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

Um, I'm sixteen, but you didn't answer...

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[Score. Well then, part two:] Do you want to be loved?

[fightlikeacow.livejournal.com]

[Guybrush notices her and attempts to get her attention during that unresponsive half-hour. However, failing that, he leaves. When he walks by later and sees her moving, he decides to try again.]

Hey, you're moving now!

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[Turns and- Oh. Hello. Human, mid-20s... ding! Okay then flatly but with a vaguely hopeful tone:] Do you want to be loved?

[fightlikeacow.livejournal.com]

You mean that secretly, despite their gruff exterior, all pirates want to be loved? Huh, I think you might be right.

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[...Well that was a pretty roundabout answer. She's not sure if that counts or not. She's going to stay silent as she keeps processing that for the remaining 20 seconds of the window in which he needs to answer.]

[prayingone]

[Shirley is out and about today, making a trip to the grocery store to pick up some new groceries to ruin trying to make friends with the stove for the household.

On her way to the store, she saw Heart sitting on the bench; now, on her way back, she sees Heart wandering around. The white dress, coupled with the odd silence, points towards her being a New Feather. Meaning, this young woman is probably confused, and possibly frightened. So when they cross paths, Shirley can't help but try and lend a hand.]

Um... hello. [She smiles, trying to seem friendly but probably coming off as more shy, shuffling her bags a bit.] This may seem strange, but -- if I'm not mistaken... you're new here, aren't you?

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[Turn and... okay... She seems human lol but unfortunately the age is on the sense. Thus, after staring a bit the oddball question of-] What is your age?

[prayingone]

[... that is an odd question, but... okay!] Um... I'm sixteen.

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[...Ding! Well no ding but more of just an odd glint in her eyes before she moves on the next question now that she's confirmed it. The tone is flat, but somehow eager still:] Do you want to be loved?