towards_okeanos: (wot)

[action, totally somewhere else, like his Temple for example]

[personal profile] towards_okeanos 2019-03-26 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Iskandar can discuss philosophy all day and night so he's extremely pleased that this time he didn't ignore a network post as he always does. He would have deprived himself of such an excellent occasion to have a meaningful talk on a subject that matters a lot to him. Some of the answers were really interesting. Some he simply doesn't agree with. Some are absolutely baffling. Iskandar couldn't help but smile reading the one Chikusa gave.
Quite on point, boy. Quite on point. And bold to a fault. The kid has guts. Let none say he doesn't.

But something else creeps into his awareness...

Distress.

Not the steady, familiar frustration that sometimes - like right now - Satya unintentionally broadcasts when some poor souls succeed in begging her to take them on a dungeon run and it inevitably turns into a disaster. Iskandar knows this so well he could do a voice-over of some of the more scathing comments. Starting with headless chickens with one common brain cell. That's his favourite.

So that's not Satya. That means only one option remains. He's got to leave his room and go look for Waver.

Because now he's worried.]
hypomeneo: (love what it loves.)

[personal profile] hypomeneo 2019-03-27 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Distress is rapidly turning into grinding frustration which is being smoothed away as Waver traces the rim of a cup. Around. Around. Back to the emotional center.

What does he d--- oh. Well. Footsteps. He'd like to have more thinking time for this.

Time to close anon.

Iskandar will find Waver staring pensively at the screen.]


... hope Chikusa doesn't get in shit for that remark.

[THOUGH POINT TAKEN. VERY GOOD POINT.

Sorry, man, using you as an ice breaker. Interrogating cultists in the back of a pizza van is a bonding experience... or something.]