shardofwinter: (Large Grin)
Reynard North ([personal profile] shardofwinter) wrote in [community profile] nexus_sages2016-02-10 07:10 pm

Snowstorms and matchmaking: An early Valentine's post

Winter in the Nexus has been especially present this year. The weather has presented plenty of hardships for the past few months, something which numerous people have bemoaned. It doesn't look set to change, either. If anything, Winter seems to be going stronger than ever. There are no signs of it winding down at all.

Everything seems normal at first, the usual hustle and bustle has the Nexus thrumming now that people have adapted to the cold conditions. Then, rather suddenly, everything kicks into gear. The wind starts to howl, battering people to and fro. Not long after that, the sky becomes thick with snow, making it nearly impossible to see, the biting cold driving people back inside. It soon becomes completely inhospitable to all wandering around outside.

In the hurry to get out of the storm, people end up scurrying to the nearest available shelter. Apartment lobbies, houses, cafés, shops, restaurants, the library... Anywhere and everywhere that offers some shelter. Peculiarly, people seem to end up in pairs as they hide away from the cold. Looks like everyone is going to have to huddle close together. For... warmth... We'll say it's for warmth.

((This is entirely an excuse to shove characters together and force them to spend time with each other. Feel free to have as many threads as you like, trying as many combinations as you like, where ever you like. Brave souls can try and berate Reynard if they really want to.))
notalldead: (Looking Down)

[personal profile] notalldead 2016-02-13 11:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Y-Yeh?" Jesse attempts a laugh, but it's kind of just a wavering wheeze. With how short his breath is until he's proper thawed, all his words and sentences are brief and huffed. "Snow...Storm. Happenin' real-...Real quick. Sl-Slowed me down. Then." Well, this. Then this happened.

He looks aside curiously, more with his eyes with his head, because he's not keen on moving his neck overmuch either just yet. "...Yer house?"
rekindledtitan: (Some bright spark)

[personal profile] rekindledtitan 2016-02-13 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
Blaze nods, happy to fill in for him. "The way our beacons were yelping, it came on like a charging ogre. Not much you could do besides hunker down and conserve heat."

She glances around. "Our jumpship. I'll show you round properly soon as you can stand. Not that there's much to see, heh. Kind of a one-room outfit."

There's a big window or view-screen behind the pilot's seat over there, stars glittering through it. Otherwise the ship seems to be mostly one tight cabin behind the chair, all worn metal deck plates and sealed compartments taking up every surface. Though, seamlessly as all the panels fit together, they're subtly different in finish and hue, patched together over a long stretch of time. High-tech it may be, but this ship certainly isn't new.
notalldead: (Surprise)

[personal profile] notalldead 2016-02-13 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
Jesse unthinkingly cranes his neck and makes a small 'grk' noise from the stiffened effort. But it happened without thinking because he saw that window.

"Sp-...!" His eyes dart back to Blaze because his neck isn't gonna follow for another few moments. "Space?!"

Holy shit, is he in space.
rekindledtitan: (Some bright spark)

[personal profile] rekindledtitan 2016-02-13 11:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh." There is that to see, she remembers. "Heh, sure. Best place to keep it, right?" She rubs her antenna for a moment before remembering she's trying to heat his other elbow up and returning her hand. "We've got complete environmental control on board, so it was the fastest way to warm you up."

That and curling up with him.
Edited 2016-02-13 11:50 (UTC)
notalldead: (Surprise)

[personal profile] notalldead 2016-02-13 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Holy shit again. He is in space! His eyes stay wide even as he eventually turns his neck back to looking forward instead. Gives the elbow that's being thawed an offhand wiggle to see how it feels. Blaze lives up to her name in the fact it's doing wonders!

"Sp-...Space. Shoot. First, hh. First...zed in space. Right?" Jesse quirks a lopsided smile at his friend.
rekindledtitan: (Some bright spark)

[personal profile] rekindledtitan 2016-02-13 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
It's too bad she can't grin back. His sense of wonder is charming, and it's good to think he'll come out of this with something better than the memory of nearly freezing solid. They've all got enough bad memories.

"Didn't think of that. Guess I'll have to let the City know we've got a new record. Maybe while you're defrosting we can go for a little cruise. Get a better view of things."
notalldead: (Sad Smile)

[personal profile] notalldead 2016-02-14 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Y-Yeh? I-...Hh, 'd like th-that." He's still wearing that smile, apparently in good spirits for a guy who was, moments before, a zombie popsicle.

Jesse squirms a bit, trying to see if movement, even just little bits of it, will help this process along. Part of him feels kind of bad Blaze (and Ghost) have to dote on him like this! The sooner he can be functioning again, the better. Although moving and skin regaining its sensations reminds him that he's soggy.

"G-Gonna make yer-...yer blankets all wet."
rekindledtitan: (Some bright spark)

[personal profile] rekindledtitan 2016-02-14 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
She gives her Ghost a bright look. See? What’d she say? Jesse’s a fighter!

“Not my blankets.” Blaze lets him have the space to move, letting go of his elbow, though she’s still watching to make sure he’s thawing okay. “Better they get wet than you, right? Though- I think you should probably strip out of some of your clothes if they’re wet. Damp can’t be any good for you. Didn’t feel so great either when- uh. You heard about that business in the Nexus lately? People getting swapped into each other’s bodies?”