( closed. ) the clock keeps ticking over

[defenses]

Who: vane (defenses) & company!
What: february catch-all! quests & misc. prompts
When: all through out the month of february
Where: olympia, wyver— everywhere.
Warning(s): nsfw prompts will be marked below!

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god i'm so late beej, i'm sorry

[persistor]

[ In theory, she's got decent plans. A good enough head on her shoulders and enough fights with hive-mind robots to sort of know what she's doing. Except she's impulsive, rash, and impatient at her core, someone who would much rather do something than to plan it. Which means they're getting on with it, but it also means that everything ends up rushed.

— So she watches, breath held and lips thinned, as Vane panics at the last moment and picks up a long candle stick... thing. Close enough. The shamans go down easily enough despite the mishap, and Red's able to let go of the breath that she was holding ( and then the flames end up being a little too close for her own good, but that only lasts a moment ).

And the entire situation's a little ridiculous and definitely a make-it-up-as-you-go-along and she can't say that she hates it. They're probably going to get caught and this is going to go terribly, but she's also a bit of an addict for danger and this is an awful, terrible combination.

Her smile is warm when she nods. It takes her a moment before she can drag one of the unconscious bodies into the narrow hallway, but once he's out of sight she wastes no time getting rid of his ceremonial robes. They're big enough that she can throw them on top of her current clothes. Once she adjusts the collar, she turns her head to check on Vane — well then, ready to explore deeper?

( Just down the hall and around the corner should be the hall where the ceremony is taking place. They better be ready. ) ]