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Isidor Briar Durant ([personal profile] heirtothedragonsfire) wrote in [community profile] nexus_sages2015-11-17 10:29 pm

Will accept character sheets

A multiversal plane is not an every day occurrence. Aliens, zombies, sentient robots... they're not a familiar sight either. Despite all of this, Isidor Briar Durant strides into this unfamiliar territory chin up, tailored suit, heels clicking against the ground, as if she owns the place. Viatorus follows nervously behind her, offering her answers whenever the smallest spark of confusion appears in her eyes as she scans area. She takes her time about putting names and terms to the things around her. It is important. She needs to be more than just informed about the Nexus, she needs to be familiar with it.

And then, when she decides she's ready, her intense examination changes with a blink. Isidor clasps her hands together and smiles, becoming the picture of a friendly stranger. "Hello. This is an exciting place, isn't it? Full of interesting people, I'm certain. I'd very much like to get to know you. Your name, a little bit about you and where you come from, maybe."
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[personal profile] smartass_captain 2015-11-19 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, long time no see." Jim's met Viatorus before. He gives the kid a warm smile. But then his attention shifts back to Isidor. He'll shake her hand, a firm, yet entirely military perfect handshake and one that is somehow still friendly despite its crispness.

"Viatorus didn't tell me he had an elegant older sister. I've been here...well. Time is pretty relative here. I've been here approximately four months or roughly one Earth season my time. Lived here solely for the first month of it, so...yeah. As familiar as one can get, I'd say."
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[personal profile] smartass_captain 2015-11-19 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Something like that, yes." It's best to leave it at that, it's a long story. "But I got back alright, and now I use the Nexus as a part of my mission statement, and occasional recreation time."

His smile turns just a little bit into a smirk at the word 'recreation'. Jim can't help it.

"What brings you here, Isidor? Need a guide? Advice on where to go check out?"