unrecorded sector

He goes further into his ship, lifting a large wooden box from under a grate, and a muffled scream comes from the open coffin.

"Your going to answer some questions" he draws his curved knife.


*sounds of hacking and screaming*

................

He leaves the torso on the ship, turning it to mulch.

..............

Ooc: that was the dude that paid him.

He walks back over to the apartment. Blood on his hands.

Daria isn't there

He knocks.

NO ONE IS THERE OH NOES

Freya gets out of the bed looking relaxed puts on a bathrobe and opens the door
Freya hello

"Are you busy?"

freyas eyes widen and she pulls him in
Freya: go in the bathroom and wash that blood off

"Oh right, sorry about that"

He heads over and washes it from his gauntlets.

she starts making the bed in the living room forgetting that she has no underwear on

He does his best to ignore this.

"you seem to be... inadequately dressed"

she gets up her face is red and she quickly runs to her room seeing fae in the bed she puts her banshee armor on and gets back out locking her door so no one can accidently walk in on fae
Freya: so what are you doing here

"I've been made your bodyguard" he says bluntly.

Ooc. Well.... I feel like doing something ... Cant do much consortiumwise without arken... The demonhunters was more like the introduction of the idea, since we already did good guy demony stuff... And it seems like shenanigans are inevitable civviewise...
Honus. How is that long night plot of yours coming along?

Ooc: ghood, my idea was that things go very badly when it happens.

Freya hugs him

Ooc: do you mean Nerus?

Ooc. Natgeo actually made a show about it.
. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HFj8WLXmu2U
Might be worth watching it for input. And its interesting too... At least i think so

yes I edited it to make it to him not her

Freya: glad you stayed

Ooc: interesting!


Ic: "so, how is your partner?"

Freya: what?

"Your... friend, in the other room"

Freya: um well shes doing good
her face is turning a bit red

He takes off his helmet, his wounds surprisingly looking healed ish. And he takes in a deep breath through his nose.

"I can tell, it smells of ecstasy in here"

Freya: well your be is right here the other rooms my sisters and that one is mine

"Your... giving me a room?"

Freya points at the couch/bed already made
Freya: no your sleeping in the living room

"Well, better than a stasis pod" he says with a cold humour.
"Thank you"

Freya: your welcome

"And by the way, I hope you aren't too embarrassed by before"

Freya: im not have you seen my mom anywhere

"Earlier, but she went off"

Freya: I wanted to help you earlier but felt I shouldn't

Freya: im sorry

"Sometimes, we must choose between what is right, and what is easy..."

she hugs him again im sorry

"No need to apologise, what's done is done... so, you stay on this craftworld most of the time?"

Freya: yeah

"You ever left?"

Freya: yeah but not recently but im goingto call my mom see where she is at

Freya tries to call daria

"I'll go find her"

Ooc. So, how was it, honus?

Some comments on it: the guys in kansas couldve used the suns heat/solar electricity to create fresh water from the sea
-65 Celsius is not unbearable. The coldest town in the world is some typically unpronouncable russian town that has -72, and it exists just fine.
Equitoral lowlands could remain habitable.

Ooc: and what about the cities that flood?

Ooc. Obviously, highlander ones could remain dry. And where it floods, theres air to go high. And where theres no air, theres no water either so you can go low.
Also, i advise doing a bit more rapid slowing. You know, for extra fuck up and shit. Ravines and cliffs everywhere, lvaflows, etc

Ooc: don't worry, I've got just the thing.