glowfic | methods and tools

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methods and tools

The gate opens in an small space. Through a doorway ahead is a mid-sized room, scattered with chairs. One wall, directly across from the doorway to the incoming gates area, is made of some clear material. On the other side of it is another room, with a metallic floor raised slightly above the first one's, with a half-dozen complex diagrams and space for many more.

The way into there appears to be through a decontamination room to the left. There is a door on the right into the rest of the base. Embedded in the wall to the left is the door to the outgoing gate area.

Both rooms are windowless and otherwise minimally decorated.

(Observant guests may note that the gravity is about a third of what they are used to.)

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"...possessed." Thorn says flatly. Well. This is apparently an Eventide thing. "--I am not possessed," she agrees.

...Does he look okay?

He looks mostly relieved. "Good. Uh, what is it then?"

He was fairly distressed, though, she remembers. "...um. Have you looked at the forums since we got here?"

...she would pick the necklace back up, but based on the way he is still watching it warily she thinks that might get objections.

"No, should I have? Is something big going on again? Something evil?"

"...somewhat amoral, but not evil, Aisilian -- um, Meletiti Entelecheiai -- checked. --Here." This, as she picks up an ecto off the table, and navigates it to the OTC's thread, before handing it to him.

He reads through the thread, struggling a bit with the interface. "They seem probably evil, but if they're not... Are they amoral in a way that is harmful? Like, big corporations can do a lot of damage just by not caring." He shivers a bit.

Thorn starts to respond, before being rapidly distracted by concern. "...do you want a hug?"

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He starts to nod, then gives the necklace a suspicious look, and hesitates. "Uh, yes, but that necklace should probably be watched."

Well, then, he will get hugs positioned in such a way that he can still see the necklace. (Thorn will respect his paranoia on this subject for the moment)

He doesn't stop watching the necklace, but he gratefully accepts hugs. "Do you know if they are?"

"Aisilian said they do more good than bad overall, and generally consider harming people to be bad for business -- though they will if they are paid to or if the person defrauded them. But we are taking precautions." Hugs.

"Good. Corporations like that can be really bad. I'm glad they're better than they could be." Hugs.

"Yeah." Hugs. "Um. What happened?"

He loosens his hug enough to make it easier for her to leave when she decides to. "I - Igotmytowntakenoverbyanevilcorporation. It. I. I got a radio signal from somewhere else, I didn't know where, there was really bad weather that day, and I sent an email to the source. And he listened to me and seemed to agree with me, so I kept emailing him and I - I asked if he could help. With Night Vale. And we kept talking and then one day there were yellow helicopters and I thought everything was going to be better but then suddenly Strexcorp owned everything and it wasn't better it was worse, and it turned out to actually be from Desert Bluffs and also be a Smiling God that was the universe unraveling. We eventually fought them off and got everything back to normal, but it was bad."

Thorn considers this for a moment, then hugs him even tighter.

Hugs? What?

...

He hugs her back?

Hugs. "Um. I assume you have been more careful about checking who the people you are talking to are, and about them, since then?"

Oh. Slightly tighter hug. He nods. "Not your group in particular though, not until I'm warded, and then I will. But you personally seem fine."

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Thorn makes a face that is simultaneously concerned and touched. After a moment more of hugs, she detangles herself and sits down in a conveniently placed chair, muttering about bloodloss.

"I am still planning to, though. I don't know if it'd interfere with your magic, but there's a little ritual that sometimes helps with bloodloss?"

Thorn nods at the first thing, and at the second says, "If it is actually replacing the lost blood and not just supressing the side effects it would definitely interfere. The latter case is somewhat more complicated--" she explains it briefly, before shrugging, and drinking some more of her protein drink. "It is mostly just annoying, though."

He nods in sympathy. "It can help with the lightheadedness, but doesn't actually give you more blood." He pulls the bloodstone out of his pocket, then reaches for a different pocket before stopping and muttering something about party security.

Thorn squints at him for a moment, and then makes a comprehending noise, and produces a knife from somewhere on her person, offering it (correctly, hilt-first) to him.

"Oh! Thank you!" He takes the knife and turns his arm over, looking for somewhere with less nerves or major blood vessels.

"Be careful," Thorn says. "It is, um, very sharp."

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