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𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵 ([personal profile] aurable) wrote2021-10-31 02:03 pm

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[personal profile] homeostatic 2021-12-30 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
( Drift goes heard before he's ever seen, which gives Leonard time to stop pacing and simply wait for him like he isn't full of energy and that kind of good!anxiety, the one that's all nervous flutters, not impending doom.

He pretends to check a non-existent watch, because he's hilarious. )


Nope, made it with seconds to spare. You ready?

( Tapping at the display, McCoy ushers him in, through an entryway consisting of a wide veranda bordered by maple trees in autumn colors, and winding around to the interior hall of a temple, doors open to a courtyard garden. The air is cool, the skies are blue, and there's the soft twitter of birdsong in the trees, everything in gentle, quiet repose. )

Merry Christmas, Drift.
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[personal profile] homeostatic 2022-01-01 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
( It's that look of surprise he lives for, partly relieved to see that the simulation seems to resonate so strongly with Drift. I owe you one, Jim, he thinks.

Leonard bends to pull his boots off, carrying them by the laces as he explains, )


However you feel most comfortable is fine by me. The ceilings are high enough, but you can change the settings as you like.

( He's just gonna hop on in, depositing his footwear in the low entryway, and bounce just a bit on his socked feet, excited. )

Don't get shy on me all of a sudden, c'mon.
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[personal profile] homeostatic 2022-01-02 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
( Padding across the floor, the expanse of woven rush mats toward the open courtyard, he won't get too far ahead of Drift, just as at ease with him in this form as his holoform. Drift will even find his heavier footfalls equally quieted, muffled where they might have landed heavy on the polished wood.

It has its imperfections, its not-quite-accurate!inaccuracies here and there-- the few books he'd been able to get his hands on had only a few detailed images of the painted screens in both outbuildings, so there's a brushwork rendition of an autumnal scene across one, with a full red moon and a samurai--wearing armor reminiscent of a certain Autobot--relaxing beneath it. No one will notice, surely.

Coming up beside Drift on the veranda, McCoy is delighted to find him relaxing into the setting, more at ease than he's seen him in... ever, honestly. )


Oh. The deer scare?
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[personal profile] homeostatic 2022-01-07 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
( It's wonderful to see him like this, to be permitted to see him so unguarded, as he watches Drift take it all in, the way the place has been tailored to fit what he feels most comfortable in, and all the little details, finished and some that need to be ironed out. When he sits, Leonard stands for a moment longer at his shoulder, listening, placing a hand briefly against his arm. )

You're welcome. I'm glad- ( and he is, chuffed and maybe even a little self-conscious for it, because he'd been at this for a while, ) I was gonna give you a book about Kenninji, but... well, I thought a something more immersive might be nice.

( Bones casts around behind them for a sec, and steps back inside to fetch a zafu cushion from a stack, plopping it down before he sits too, in a crosslegged not-exactly-lotus, hands on his thighs. )