pulseof_life: (praying for daylight)
pulseof_life ([personal profile] pulseof_life) wrote2012-11-12 02:35 pm

Room 207, Monday Early Evening

It was the sort of day where, while there was nothing really to do in her room, she had not particularly felt like leaving it and her one concession to being social was to leave her door open as she sat on her floor, back against the side of her bed and dug her paints out from her pockets.

They were not for painting pictures, she had no talent for that, but rather they were for repainting her beaded accessories as the colors tended to fade.

It wasn’t the most exciting of work to be engrossed in but it was pleasing all the same and Yeul had never been one to seek out excitement anyway.

Perhaps she’d fetch a cup of tea in a bit? Yeul mulled over that as she carefully recolored a blue bead.

[Door & post open!]
fewer_explosions: (???: curious)

[personal profile] fewer_explosions 2012-11-14 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"How so?" Liara asked, sipping from her own cup.
fewer_explosions: (neutral: quite a view)

[personal profile] fewer_explosions 2012-11-14 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"But then doesn't humanity mimick them now?" Liara said thoughtfully. "I would presume you learned, at least in part, how to tend to your food and water needs yourself..."

She'd think back on this conversation fifty years from now, when she found out Athame had in fact been one of many Protheans sent to Thessia to... elevate... the asari.
fewer_explosions: (neutral: quite a view)

[personal profile] fewer_explosions 2012-11-15 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
"They built Cocoon? Or did they simply regulate it?"