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Yuna ([personal profile] whereishe) wrote in [community profile] ten_fwd2015-05-05 06:47 pm

If you see a bear. That's mine.

"Come back here!"

Yuna was running down the hall after a brown ball of fuzz running in front of her. She had changed back into her gunner outfit after the mishap. It was much easier to chase after the young bear in short shorts than it was in a floor length dress. Her feet lightly kissed the ground as she flew forward her eyes locked on the bounding bear.

She hoped that someone would stop him. He wasn't a bad little bear and he usually listened to her but this time he had gotten a little to excited. She could hear his claws click on the hard floor and she really hopes whomever he runs into likes heavy fuzzy creatures licking their faces.

"Daigoro!" Calling it's name did nothing and Yuna's heart sank as her bear turned into the lounge.
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-06 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Having let go of the animal he sat back in a crouch, breathing a sigh before standing up. "This will not be a regular occurrence, I trust." Moving to turn the table back right side up, it was then that he discovered that a seam at the shoulder of his coat had torn during the scuffle. This just kept on getting better and better. Though, admittedly, the coat was getting old and he had been considering replacing it.
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-06 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He was about to decline, but, a coat was a coat, and he didn't know if he might find a suitable one on board. "That would be appreciated, thank you," he said, accepting her offer as he bent down to pick up and set the chairs straight, eying the bear. Curious creature.
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-06 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
There was only the slightest moment of hesitation before the old Wraith undid the fastenings that held his coat closed. Underneath it he worse a simple black shirt of some smooth and silky fabric, and though the coat did its part in making his appear larger, he was by no means slight of build without it.

He handed it over before sitting down. It was a heavy thing, leather thick and sturdy, almost as much armor as it was a piece of clothing. It had also seen much use, worn scuffed up in places.

Sitting down and leaning forward, he studied the strange bear. Testingly, he reached out a hand to pet its fluffy head.
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-06 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not as such," he replied, scratching his clawed fingers gently behind the creature's ears when he noticed that the petting had been accepted. "It is very rare for my kind to keep pets, and personally I have never had neither time nor inclination to." He'd been far too busy for such frivolities.

"Still, I have encountered a few in my days."
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-06 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Some day, preferably soon, he would have to ask her to explain and demonstrate this magic of hers. He was curious, and always hungry for knowledge.

The bear snuffled at his hand, and Guide gave out a low, rumbling sound that wasn't at all unlike the bear's own previous purring noise. "Mostly I have met beasts of burden on more primitive planets," he went on to elaborate in response to her questioning tone, "or animals used for hunting or tracking. Always animals kept for their use rather than for company."
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-07 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Guide's lips twisted into a crooked grin, and and he gave a low chuckle. "Remarkable, how many things that do not make sense, that I have still come to accept since coming here." He'd once heard Sheppard use a rather apt expression: Situation Normal, All Fucked Up. It applied quite well, Guide thought.

"I shall simply believe your word."
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-07 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
When the bear meandered away from him, Guide sat back up straight, leaning back in his chair.

"Please do. I will admit I have been curious." He didn't think it would be anything that could come to use to him, personally. But knowledge was always knowledge.
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[personal profile] theycallmetodd 2015-05-07 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Guide listened attentively, in a way you could almost see the wheels turning in his head as he wrapped his brain around the idea. "Ultimately, everything is energy." Wraith had their own unique knowledge of that, in ways he hadn't told her about, and had no plans to. The fewer on board that knew about the nature of his kind the better.

"Your people must have a rather unique way of harnessing that energy." Ever the scientist, he had an urge to see if it could be measured in some way.