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[featheryasshole]

DAS RULES
✔ Comment with a journal of a character you've thought of apping as though they are already in the game
✔ Tag around with new and old characters
✔ App all those characters
✔ ???
✔ PROFIT!
✔ This meme robbed from Ataraxion!

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... hopefully this is okay? =D?

[im_apimp]

[is ... looking for parts to build himself a motorcylce because Max won't share. Not that this is a new thing with Max, but it's still a frustrating one regardless. And needless to say, the last person he expected to find was ... then he hears things shifting around and has a feeling that something's going to smack him in the head again when he catches a very familiar scent, if slightly to the left.]

Princess?

adflkjds yes 8D

[tenoroftheskies]

[She promptly drops all of the things she was starting to move and turns, because someone used her title-

And it's not someone she recognizes. The disappointment is greater than she would have thought possible. She's not used to disappointment being such a frequent thing.

....But he also has something distinctly strange about him, so she musters up her dignity and hides her curiosity.] To some, yes.

8DDDD

[im_apimp]

[she's younger than he remembered. which means she wouldn't know him, or about the wood. He isn't entirely sure how to approach this because normally he would just play dumb, but instead he was stupid and outted himself as knowing her.

Good going Alec.]

I, uh. I was a member of your court. Sort of. Not for you-you obviously, but a future you.

I think.

[tenoroftheskies]

...Ah. Another stranger from a future no longer guaranteed. [NOPE not jealous of her future-self. Hrgh.

She approaches him a bit like a stray cat circling someone who's fed it a few times.] What are you?

[Reaching out to take his chin in one hand and examine him like it's totally her right? YEAH MAYBE.] You feel - strange.

[Feline, himself. Yeah this Tempest still loves cats, Alec.]

[im_apimp]

[at least that's still a point in his favor. He doesn't pull back when she reaches for him -- there's at least that element of trust there -- and he lets her look all she wants. he trusts her not to hurt him, even if she's younger. As far as he's concerned, good is still good.]

I'm part-feline. Something called a transgenic. It's not magic, though. It's science.

[tenoroftheskies]

A small distinction. [She's fascinated, poking gently at his face, fingering along one ear to see if it's pointed at the tip.] Who created you? What are you called - your name?

[im_apimp]

Alec. McDowell.

[squirms a bit at the finger on his ear, not to get her away but simply because he's ticklish. it's a flaw]

I was created by a group of scientists at a place called Manticore.

[tenoroftheskies]

Manticore. A created beast itself. [She steps back, apparently satisfied.] Fitting enough. Are there others like you in this place? Is this 'Manticore' here? I should like to see it.

[The last part sounds a bit like a command.]

[im_apimp]

[oh, he knows a command when he hears it]

Manticore is not here. Manticore is actually burned to the ground, so ... I can't. But there is another transgenic here, like me.

[and Max will be THRILLED with all this, let him tell you.]

[tenoroftheskies]

[She dusts imaginary dirt off of his shoulders before standing back. CAT-MAN YOU ARE HERS NOW.] I will require all you remember of the place, and I would speak with this other... transgenic. [Saying it slowly.]

[im_apimp]

[luckily for him, he never really minded being hers.]

I'll set something up. There's ... a few things I have to explain to her first.