[Zenyatta hovers, as he typically does, and nods his head as well.]
You have my thanks once more, for meeting with me.
[Nearby on the ground, wrapped in a worn red cloth, is a sleeping Aadarsh. Next to him is Yumi, also napping. He's babysitting both of them for the time being.
Zenyatta lowers himself to his feet, actually winding up standing taller than he was while hovering.]
I do not like to keep secrets... but I felt this conversation might be better to have between the two of us.
[A beat of silence.]
Whomever killed Mondatta is someone who is in a very dark place. Something I would not wish on anyone. Perhaps if I met them, I would feel anger.
... I miss my brother dearly. We have had our disagreements as well, to the point I left the Shambali. I have occassionally thought that perhaps, if I had stayed, he would not be dead.
But dwelling on that thought is not something he would want for me. There is no good in mourning for so long. Not when there are much better things to make use of myself for.
[after this disaster, and after Asher's able to weasel them both out of jail, of course, Jin's shooting Zenyatta a quick message-- if anybody needs the heads up to watch out for the bandits lurking around the town, it's Zenyatta. Who knows if he'd still be polite to them with a gun to his forehead.]
Zenyatta. There's a number of bandits that're hanging around the bars in-town. You--
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Ah his face is fucked up from getting into a fight lmao why did he pick video. Jin '''inconspiculously''' swaps back to voice, then continues--] You should make sure that you watch yourself out there, all right?
It wasn't-- [Okay, this is getting ridiculous.] --well, I'm not bleeding anymore, at least, but it's been mostly dealt with, so it's fine. Don't worry about it.
[ His circuits are frozen and he is pretty much frozen to the ground. At least, he isn't dead. At least, he isn't dead. His eyes close for a second and glad that he can just use his mind to talk. Well, text. ]
Genji? I will find you. If you are in a safe place, remain there.
[Thank god for this tracking app that allows him to see where other people are, and he's already on his way. Genji hardly ever actually asks for help like this, the irony, and so he's already very worried.
Luckily, Zenyatta has his horse, which means the usual meandering speed he takes to has been increased tenfold- and at this point, he very much is racing towards Genji's spot on the tracking device. It's- perhaps- even a little dangerous, the speed that he was going at. But...
Zenyatta arrives at the scene, confused at first when there is somehow so much ice present. This is a desert, isn't it? Even worse though, Genji is at the center of all this mysterious ice, frozen to the ground. Once Genji is in his line of sight, even though he's still a few feet away as he slows Lasso to a stop, he sends an orb of harmony his way, hoping he isn't too late.]
His systems have slowed down due to the cold, but he's alive. He really should thank Angela if he ever gets the chance. Genji blinks beneath the visor -- it feels like his eyes have been staring at nothing but the frozen ice surrounding him for too long. The healing orb helps to ease the pain as he finally feels his systems heat up to start to help the melting process.
But he still can't quite talk. His eyes close, like he's ashamed. Yes, he is ashamed of himself. ] Master. Zenyatta. I'm sorry. I thought I could reach out to him somehow.
[There's no such thing as "Christmas" where Aang comes from, but he finds he rather likes the concept of getting gifts for his friends as a token of appreciation. Unfortunately, there's a shortage of ready gifts in Oska proper - the librarians chide him quite soundly when he tries to sneak out of the library with a few extra books underhand - and so he's forced to use his noodle, brainstorming until he comes up with the perfect gift.
Of course, all handmade gifts take time, and so it's several days after the ball that Zenyatta finally receives his gift, taped lopsided to his door. There's no signature on it, but the figures depicted should make it abundantly clear who the gift is from.
Congrats, you are now the proud owner of one (1) slightly stale noodle portrait of yourself and Aang. Happy holidays!!!!!!]
[On the evening of New Years, a little package has been left out for Zenyatta. It's been wrapped in a thin, decorative cloth. Upon unwrapping, inside is a diligently folded origami, and a note left inside that's probably for Zenyatta. It's not 100% clear that it's from Hanzo since he hasn't left his name, but it's a good bet anyway.]
[On screen is the second state of being for Saitama, dirty and in torn up clothes, though this time it's the orange prison jumpsuit. And, right, the glowing XX on his forehead that gives his shiny head a bit of a nice sheen.]
[Zenyatta himself has only a 0 on his forehead, aside from you know, the 9 dots of light that are normally present. He's shrugged off the top half of his prison jumpsuit and tied the sleeves around his waist so that yet again he can continue to be shirtless. His orbs are notably missing.]
we're gonna do it HERE.
Besides, he found himself wanting space from McCree anyone.
after being unreasonably snappishHanzo stands at the mouth of the cave that Zenyatta is in, and pauses. He frowns to himself before offering a small, polite bow.]
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You have my thanks once more, for meeting with me.
[Nearby on the ground, wrapped in a worn red cloth, is a sleeping Aadarsh. Next to him is Yumi, also napping. He's babysitting both of them for the time being.
Zenyatta lowers himself to his feet, actually winding up standing taller than he was while hovering.]
I do not like to keep secrets... but I felt this conversation might be better to have between the two of us.
[A beat of silence.]
Whomever killed Mondatta is someone who is in a very dark place. Something I would not wish on anyone. Perhaps if I met them, I would feel anger.
... I miss my brother dearly. We have had our disagreements as well, to the point I left the Shambali. I have occassionally thought that perhaps, if I had stayed, he would not be dead.
But dwelling on that thought is not something he would want for me. There is no good in mourning for so long. Not when there are much better things to make use of myself for.
... Does this answer satisfy you?
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Despite himself, he can comprehend the idea of not getting along with one's sibling.
The answer does not synchronize with him. He closes his eyes for a moment, and he lets out a low growl.]
No.
[A pause, then a little more quietly:] I don't know.
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Zenyatta. There's a number of bandits that're hanging around the bars in-town. You--
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Ah his face is fucked up from getting into a fight lmao why did he pick video. Jin '''inconspiculously''' swaps back to voice, then continues--] You should make sure that you watch yourself out there, all right?
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I have heard about the bandits.
[ Although the fact Jin specifically messaged him to warn him... gives him encouragement that he is, certainly, reaching him. ]
And I appreciate the warning. I will keep this in mind, although I have not taken to the bars much.
[ Since he's broke for cash, and also doesn't eat or drink food. It seems like this might be the end of the conversation, but-]
And the bruises, Jin?
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Just a scuffle.
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Bar scuffle.
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It wasn't-- [Okay, this is getting ridiculous.] --well, I'm not bleeding anymore, at least, but it's been mostly dealt with, so it's fine. Don't worry about it.
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actionnnn
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call asher
[Tellingly, if Zenyatta attempts a response, there'll be nothing but silence in response. Jin's out-- and out cold.]
BACKDATED
[ His circuits are frozen and he is pretty much frozen to the ground. At least, he isn't dead. At least, he isn't dead. His eyes close for a second and glad that he can just use his mind to talk. Well, text. ]
I require healing.
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[Thank god for this tracking app that allows him to see where other people are, and he's already on his way. Genji hardly ever actually asks for help like this,
the irony, and so he's already very worried.Luckily, Zenyatta has his horse, which means the usual meandering speed he takes to has been increased tenfold- and at this point, he very much is racing towards Genji's spot on the tracking device. It's- perhaps- even a little dangerous, the speed that he was going at. But...
Zenyatta arrives at the scene, confused at first when there is somehow so much ice present. This is a desert, isn't it? Even worse though, Genji is at the center of all this mysterious ice, frozen to the ground. Once Genji is in his line of sight, even though he's still a few feet away as he slows Lasso to a stop, he sends an orb of harmony his way, hoping he isn't too late.]
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His systems have slowed down due to the cold, but he's alive. He really should thank Angela if he ever gets the chance. Genji blinks beneath the visor -- it feels like his eyes have been staring at nothing but the frozen ice surrounding him for too long. The healing orb helps to ease the pain as he finally feels his systems heat up to start to help the melting process.
But he still can't quite talk. His eyes close, like he's ashamed. Yes, he is ashamed of himself. ] Master. Zenyatta. I'm sorry. I thought I could reach out to him somehow.
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2/2 JK
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ITS OK IF WE DROP THIS THREAD i know i took forever
NAH NEVER LEAVE ME
GOOD
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12/21, @TARANTO
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he's gone now but did you ever meet kylo ren
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do you know much about like... staffs... staves, shit, idk
fighting with sticks
or swords maybe
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I HAVEN'T EVEN SEEN THAT YET your brilliant wittiness was almost lost on me
its just a stupid droid joke he has nothing specific about him that makes the joke funnier lmao
i didn't even recognize him as SW ok you're working with a poorly equipped audience
Good god
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text; un: I CAN B UR DADDY
[You would think that Asher would actually have something important to say to Zenyatta, but instead:]
u ever gotten high off some intergalactic ganja?
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mj? mary jane???
[he's drunk, feel free to ignore him]
marijuana, homeboy
im talkin about marijuana
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im so sorry for this
you should be
jk 2/2
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text; un: white_lotus
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[Throws down some sass while he's at it. Sorry Jin.]
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delivery
Of course, all handmade gifts take time, and so it's several days after the ball that Zenyatta finally receives his gift, taped lopsided to his door. There's no signature on it, but the figures depicted should make it abundantly clear who the gift is from.
Congrats, you are now the proud owner of one (1) slightly stale noodle portrait of yourself and Aang. Happy holidays!!!!!!]
delivery; 12/31
Thank you for saving him.
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I'm back.
Text;
Still text I'm just too effing lazy to format on my phone
only if you accept me being too lazy to do a single fucking futurology tag
I guess that's a fair trade off
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Yo, Zenyatta. You alive?
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[Zenyatta himself has only a 0 on his forehead, aside from you know, the 9 dots of light that are normally present. He's shrugged off the top half of his prison jumpsuit and tied the sleeves around his waist so that yet again he can continue to be shirtless. His orbs are notably missing.]
I am still here, yes. Are you well?
[Because your outfit yo.]
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ignore me using a human icon ok its how he feels
No, now you ruined everything
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[voice; un: METTATON]
I wanted to apologize. I shouldn't have antagonized you, none the less assaulted you. Especially not while you were ill.
I'm sorry.
[He's hanging up.]