[[ /silently proceeds to starter drafts/ ]]
But I will also respect everyone with triggers and tag everything. If I ever make you uncomfortable please tell me and I will fix it so you’re comfortable.
[[ In other news, if any of you are weeb trash who’ve finished AoT like me and you want to play the tribute game, I’ve gotten pretty good at it and uh. If you’d like we could do some multiplayer action sometime. ]]
Mos frowned at her words “Wh- no… thank you… but I don’t want your knife!” she said looking around “what is happening here?” she asked, trying to understand the woman’s actions.
“Wait… did you say headcrabs?” The Time Lady asked, eyes wide. She had read about them in some books, but never actually saw one in real life. “How did they come here?” she asked
Raising an eyebrow within the comfortable confines of her mask, Bee moved towards the nearest tree and leaned slightly before exhaling enough for her amp to pick up on the sigh. “We’re all clear right here, but I really do insist, unless you have means of your own to avoid the parasites.”
"Headcrabs arrived with multiple others, around fourteen years ago at present time. The precise means of arrival is classified even to myself, but most arrived prior to control over portal storms was fixed. These particular ones, I’m fairly sure were sent via mortar pod." Binary ran a finger along the side of her helmet and removed her mask, shaking her head slightly, since she realized the explanation could take some time.
Homura took the redhead’s hand and shook it.
"W-Well…I-I don’t really do much of anything…maybe except for reading." She was unsure what else to say, reading books and hunting witches were the only things she did to pass the time. Now that she thought about it, she really was that uninteresting.
"S-So anyways, wh-what’s your job?"
After shaking Homura’s hand, Binary gave a slight smile and folded her arms just in front of herself. “Ah, like I said, somewhat classified.. it’s more or less data analysis with a side of info gathering. It’s got its share of occupational hazards, so it isn’t the most comfortable, but its still better than nothing.” Well, wasn’t that the most corporate-sounding way of calling herself a spy she had thought of yet? Damn, she really needed to find something a little less job-related to do in the free time she got.
[[ Apologies for a week or so of absence, dealing with relationship turbulence. Or rather, the now-present lack of relationship. Gf broke things off, but it’s likely for the best. We’re remaining friends but I’ve basically just lain around for a cuppula trying to feel a little better. ]]
As Mos heard the woman’s voice, she obeyed it, and stood where she was, waiting for the other to come to her. The Time Lady smiled as the misterious woman appeared in her front. Mos chuckled at her words “Oh, that’s ok… I’m getting used to it” she giggled. “Armed?” Mos frowned “No, no! I’m not armed! Why would I be?” she asked. Mos didn’t planned to get on a weapon too soon, sonce the war, she hasn’t seen too much guns, and definetly never went to a war anymore
Binary blinked, slowly, staring very briefly before tapping her visor and looking in several directions, as if checking all sides, which she was, with infrared and ultraviolet, checking for the faint heat signatures of those which may inhabit the woods. After this, she resumed regular communication, nodding slightly. “No worries for now, but this particular neck of the woods has a small infestation.. problem. Firearms should not be necessary in your case, most of these headcrabs are just walkers. However.. if you need escort, I will have to lend you at least my knife to protect your head.” She moved towards the closest tree only to turn and then look towards the direction of the target area. Yep, definite saturation there. Everywhere else was mostly clean, although it looked like something could be a little ways to the east as well.
"I-I’m Homura Akemi, i-it’s v-very n-nice to meet you, Binary-san."
"I-I’m sure we’re going to get along just fine!" She chimed.
"A pleasure, Miss Akemi." Binary offered her hand. "Might you hold any interests? Most of mine involve my job, so.. somewhat classified. There is parkour, but that much is somewhat obvious."
Yee that’s like one of the things lamented by Kiley but just about anywhere that is both developed and not America sounds better by comparison a lot of the time.
"Hello. Here’s hoping we can get along without.. misplaced bullets, or anything of that sort." Binary slid a finger along the visor of her white armor, and she removed that particular component. Everything about the armor spoke to its otherworldly origin, save for the particularly human-like look to it. The person it housed had hair of red, and eyes that were smoky, but almost green. Her skin was pale, and marked by freckles, but her expression was lacking in anything other than a vague curiosity.
"Being a visitor here, I would very much like to leave the smallest of marks possible, after all. My name.. is Binary."
"Due to threats-within, right?" A slight grin grew out of that question. "Affirmative. I should be able to deal with at least a few of those in question. I wonder if I can convince the Administrator to let loose a few from the SyN division.."
[[ My current hc voice is Emily Grey bc it works very well. I just don’t know which person it works more for. ]]
"Hmm.. well, I could remind him that some equipment still requires field testing in lieu of other bait. I’ll talk to him. Do you have a plan following disabling.. her?"