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WHO • theodore ing ( fingerprint ) and napoleon solo ( selection )
WHERE • around n stuff
WHEN • early july
WHAT • Searching around for different kinds of food, developin' a little cr, the works.
WARNINGS • probably just theo being weird.

[ Theo is... weird. The few people who've met him have no doubt had the chance to see this for themselves - no matter the topic, the golem's choice of words, intonnation and posture always betray his misalignment with everyone else. As much as Louise's spell made him complete, for the most part, some things just need to be taught.

See: how to hunt for food. No actual hunting involved, mind - scavenging and exploring, rather, in case this mysterious ship is hiding a secret stash of nutritious ingredients that won't make everyone's palate mourn the loss of real taste.

One thing that has been easy to arrange, is clothes. Theo looks as bland as he can be, so maybe fashion is something that Solo may or may not have to offer advice on as well. Another thing to be taught, really. And Solo does look so very smart. (badum tch) ]

Oh, hey - you made it. That's great! I mean, I trusted that you would, since there haven't really been any more deaths. I think. Have there?

[ His frown is as thoughtful as it is concerned, if not more. ]

Comments

[selection]

And hello to you, too.

[ they'd spoken over the network and then again privately to arrange a time to continue searching the rest of the ship for food. solo isn't overly optimistic about their chances, but it'll be a good opportunity to learn more about his fellow passengers and about this vessel that he'll have to call his home for the time being, until they all find a way to return home. until peril and he find a way, at least.

he'd imagined theo to be strange, but he doesn't apprear too odd at first glance -- a bit dull, if anything, his clothing utterly non-descript. ]

There haven't, as far as I'm aware. Given that our alien friend is no longer among us, I'm hoping it'll stay that way.

[ solo considers for a moment, then shrugs and smiles. ] Shall we? [ he asks, gesturing toward a corridor that is as non-descript as theo's clothing. ]

[fingerprint]

It probably won't. [ That's his assessment, which is probably a sound one, even if his tone is - again - completely off. ] But you're right, we should be hoping.

[ A firm nod, and, without announcement, he starts walking. ]

You know, you're very handsome.

[selection]

I suppose not. [ solo says it with an air of being quite put upon by this. frankly? he is, but exaggerating it makes it seem like it affects it far less than it actually does.

and then once they're walking, theodore calls him handsome and solo's eyebrows rise. ] I do own a mirror.