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Post by Sanbu on Jan 23, 2020 23:31:13 GMT -6
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
Matters were getting all the more intricate and Sanbu grew silent as he simply remained sole, left to his own devices. To contribute in the effort of dialogue was a feeling of his not accessible at the moment. Typical of his species, the Majin decided to feast upon the food available to him. Eating with a specific pace to the way in which he did so. Slowing not even for but a moment despite how ungraceful it was according to his standards. His hunger knew not a limit as his stomach literally had no bounds. He had motioned practically any and every kind of food he enjoyed eating and it showed. Sanbu paused for a moment, chopsticks in one hand and an empty bowl in the other. He glanced over to Ghetti, nodding. "Thrill, yes. That's what I hope to experience. I get a kick out of that sort of thing, maybe I'm a sucker like that." The Majin shrugged to either person, smiling briefly. "Inactivity is for the dead. I hope to live, hopefully for a while if I can at all." The Majin returned to what he had been doing before. Eating with a look of sheer glee upon his countenance. The portions from which he ate were tiny. The bowls and plates were small, equally were the delicacies. It was not that he ate great portions but that he ate a lot of small portions continually. His hands were nimble and full of vigor, he was lit anew with hot zeal. Not a moment was wasted as he ate enough to sustain a few cattle for a succession of days. Where the food went however was up to speculation, it was clear there was something more that met the eye. After suffice enough eating the Majin at last stopped for now. He had taken a step away from the dialogue and did not want to be completely out of the loop. He returned to the conversation at an angle. Making not a complete effort to dive right in at the moment. His feelings felt rather perplexing for the time being and he struggled to put his finger on it. Sanbu's eyes honed in on Heat, his eyes opened slightly revealing his crimson pupils to the small gathering of people. "I know what you mean. These days know ceaseless repetition, boredom has found many of us it seems."
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Ghetti
Newcomer
PL: 39,984
Adrenaline Punch (x2T)
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Post by Ghetti on Feb 2, 2020 17:55:59 GMT -6
When she asked the android about what he did for a living- the most she expected was a short sentence explaining that he didn't do anything, but she was actually taken a bit off guard by what Heat actually had to say. The short blue toned hitman was especially astonished when Heat mentioned the possibility of becoming a Hitman as it seemed to work out for Ghetti, being so 'fun'. Now, Ghetti was pretty ignorant- but it wasn't like she wasn't making an advance to be as inclusive with her hobbies as she could be- even with that said; it was hard for her not to take Heats words maybe a bit deeper than they were intended to be. Perhaps it was because she had been so bored with her job that as a result she had to take any moment away from it to live her best life on earth, but she didn't realize that- all she knew for sure was that Heat had the wrong idea about what made her 'fun' and that she was incredibly flattered.
Ghetti wasn't really the type to hide how flushed she was, so when her cheeks turned an odd shade of red she didn't turn away- in fact kept eye contact with Heat. "I-I'm flattered...! B-but I'm not like this as a result of my job...actually if anything..." She took a moment to realize her confliction with her profession, though at the same time with no reason for her to think she ever needed to stop actually doing it- it wasn't like she started doing it because she exactly wanted to in the first place. "Repetition huh..."
Another pair of words that dug deep, cutting right through Ghetti's thick skin, it reminded her a lot of her job, and it kind of got on her nerves as well- not to Sanbu's fault but more so to her own, yet she didn't know if she could do anything about it. "I think you're more right than you think- Sanbu...hey" Ghetti walked a bit out upon the sand as she began to speak up once again. "The three of us, we should work together to do something more with ourselves! I know that sounds like- a bit jumpy, but it's thinking like that which keeps us restrained to this boredom we surround ourselves with right? we've all been so stagnant, we need to grow! Really shake things up!" Ghetti shouted with jazz hands as she explained to her newly found friends.
"I happen to think our synergy is pretty good! I can come up with a list of things the three of us can do as a unit- hey maybe that could be a thing we do, the three of us could be more than just...Heat, Sanbu and Ghetti- we could be like the G-Team or- or something, I dunno! What do you guys think?" her ideas came out in a big lump some claim- really that name she came up with for the three of them was a spitball, really just to spark conversation onto a topic she'd like to engage in with the lot of them. |
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Post by Heat on Feb 4, 2020 21:15:56 GMT -6
Heat's PL: 43,350 Heat quietly nodded along to Sanbu's words as he watched the majin eat with such glee on his face. Food really must be the greatest thing, huh? Heat had to admit, having his eyes glued on the red majin made him a little jealous that he could enjoy such delicious-looking food, right in front of Heat even though he had only recently found out he is completely incapable of consuming any form of food. He sighed. " Yeah, it does feel like some days are bursts of emotion and excitement, while the vast majority are simply... filler, where you impatiently wait for something exciting to appear in your life." Heat's eyes closed as he reflected. Honestly, at this point he welcomed the rare attempt at his life, at least it gave him something to do and then spend the rest of the day thinking about, whereas the days where he could take a load off and relax left him with nothing but an intense restlessness. At least the two strange people before him had turned a day that had the makings of a boring chore into a calm, quiet conversation with two very interesting people. Heat smiled, it wasn't everyday that he could chat so casually with two people he could relate to so much. The android's head perked up as he heard Ghetti speak, turning to face her, only to noticed her face flushed red. What a strange reaction, he hadn't ever seen anything quite like that. Maybe it was like the focus of energy on his forehead, and her species displayed their emotions through the color of their face? Theorizing about it felt a little silly, especially when he had her words to focus upon as well. If it wasn't her job that made her so fun, Heat was left on his own to figure out what exactly it was that did, although the look on her face gave Heat the expression that she was deep in thought, the android tilting his head a little as he looked over to her, curious, though once she stood up and proposed the idea of all three of them working together, he couldn't help but to let out a light chuckle, her enthusiasm about it getting to him, even though it was a very - as she explained it - jumpy idea. Heat mulled it over quietly, closing his eyes once more. Teaming up with these two? It could be fun. Ghetti was fun and full of energy, and as much as he tried to fight back from smiling so much in a single day, the short girl had entertained him more than he had expected. Sanbu was a mysterious, poetic soul, full of apparent hidden depths. Even though Heat had bumped into him a few times previously, he still couldn't quite get a read on him. He just knew that whatever came out of Sanbu's mouth was bound to make the android reflect and feel introspective. Heat... well, he didn't really know what to think of himself. He'd just have to let the other two form their conclusions about him. Heat smiled to Ghetti. " I think... we'd need a better name than G-Team. Where'd you even pull that one from?" Laughter. " What would we even do? Come to the beach everyday and chat? I mean, that doooooes sound pretty nice, but... Mm..." The android was deep in thought once more. |
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Post by Sanbu on Feb 7, 2020 18:55:27 GMT -6
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
What could one say when stuck in the midst of a multi-faceted situation? Here, in the middle of an intriguing company of people he had not familiarity for. They were unique and colorful individuals in their own right but still he felt as if there ought be slight hesitance. He did not know if it were so right to jump into something for which there was no precedence for. To follow the spirit of change was something he hoped to do in the right and organic fashion. Harmonic or dissonant? Whether or not he played his instrument of personality correctly would determine what sound he might produce. The man adorned in drab clothing nodded to Heat, it was a feeling he had been having for a long time now so it felt rather reassuring to hear another voice agree with him. Could these days really be considered all that interesting? Though the enjoyment he took from what these moments was purely his burden to know a part of him still felt odd about the subject entirely. "Yes, it really does appear that way. These moments of boredom can feel so tense, broken only by brief periods of excitement. Thrill, danger and life if such a concept really exists." In all truth he really did wonder if it was real or just something he wanted to believe in. His notion on the material was constantly losing depth and it was starting to show. A slight glance was offered to Ghetti as he paid her some measure of attention. The conversation happened to be layered in such a way that there appeared to be discussions within the shared dialogue at least from his point of view. "More than right? Perhaps, I hope so or else I may be misplacing my time here. I will only ever have so much of it if any, it will inevitably run me dry and when that happens.. I do desire to make it was as well spent as possible." The Majin motioned away from the group, walking some distance near but not quite far enough to not hear what they might say. Sitting down on the smooth sandy-surface as he looked elsewhere for now. "Something more with ourselves.. What does that mean exactly? That idea it sounds like something worth following but I would have to know where that might lead. There are so many dangerous and suspicious characters in this world that the question of what to do seems a little hard to answer if how oen does it is not answered in the same breathe. Sorry if I'm a buzzkill but I cannot cease to think in such a way." Sanbu chuckled to himself briefly as he continued to ruminate in the interim of the conversation. "This, G-Team. What would be accomplished through it? I've never really been part of a team before, and um.. What's the G stand for anyway?"
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Ghetti
Newcomer
PL: 39,984
Adrenaline Punch (x2T)
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Post by Ghetti on Feb 9, 2020 18:14:41 GMT -6
Ghetti was not all that surprisingly met with some fairly spoken retort to her idea. She appreciated that it didn't seem like either of them were specifically against the idea- even Heat said it sounded fun, but Sanbu couldn't immediately get behind it- which was understandable. It wasn't until Sanbu spoke up and actually asked what the G in the name she came up with stood for. She'd let out a short laugh before wagging her finger and shaking her head. "No no no, that's just an a random one I came up with right off the top of my head- of course we wouldn't be called the G-team!" Ghetti mocked herself as she repeated the name she came up with- but there was an even bigger hurdle that was brought up...what they would actually do.
Ghetti raised a finger and opened her mouth as if she had the perfect reply for that question then immediately shut herself down, folding an arm and pressing her fist against her chin. She really didn't think far ahead enough for their to be a point to their unionship, she kind of just wanted an excuse to be affiliated under one name for reference. She pondered- as if Ghetti would come up with a reason for their affiliation right then and there. "To be honest Sanbu, I'm not sure it might lead...I don't have any specific allegiance or plan for the world itself- and this whole hitman thing is kinda something I was born into, I'm not exactly passionate about it..." Just mentioning her profession- she didn't like the idea of them being some hitman force.
Anytime she was on the job, she didn't show a hint of the person she was when socializing- it made her feel weird, especially now with these guys whose she's come to know as kindred spirits...in some areas. "Well first off" She began "We wouldn't be called the G-Team, as for what we'd do? Well- I'll admit...I didn't think that far ahead...well I mean, I don't know like what we would LITERALLY do, I guess I just figured we'd work together to keep ourselves from being stagnant and I dunno, maybe we just try things we specifically don't think we'd be interested in...Hahaha- yeah this plan needs some work honestly, but I still think we could come up with something?" Ghetti gave a half confident smile after she spoke- her eyebrows were curled as if she was confused but her smile was wide and bright. |
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Post by Heat on Feb 11, 2020 13:41:20 GMT -6
Heat's PL: 43,350 Heat quietly listened as the two talked about this hypothetical team they might form, with Sanbu looking for an objective that they could only accomplish as a whole, while Ghetti struggled to find a real reason for them to form this kind of team of super friends. Heat could see the Majin's point. If Ghetti simply wanted a reason for them to stick around, they didn't have to be part of this group, but he could also understand the small, blue girl's side, as trying out new, interesting experiences like this could be a fun way to break the boredom and monotony of everyday life, even if it was poorly thought out and a little aimless. The android stood up, walking over to the shore of the beach, close enough to the water that the waves crashed harmlessly against his feet, his footprints in the sand being washed away by them, almost as if time itself was erasing any proof of his existence. If he wanted his existence to stand the test of the time, then the prints in the sand that he left would have to be deeper, and bigger. Maybe Sanbu's poetic sensibilities were rubbing off on the automaton. Heat simply smiled to himself, turning back to face the other two. " I think it'd be good for us. Imagine if our team left a historic moment in the Earth's tale, together? Wouldn't that be... what's the word... cool? Though..." The android put a hand on his chin. " Making history would be hard if we don't even know what we're doing..." Heat then walked over to Ghetti, his hands in his pockets, the smile on his lips reflected by the faint glow of the green light on the mark on his forehead, though he felt a little awkward from their size difference, the android trying to think up a way to easily get to her eye level, before he squatted down, his eyes looking into hers. " Well... trying out new things does sound fun though, Ghetti. Especially if it would be with you. You make everything seem like a little bit more... brighter, I suppose? I guess it might be your lighthearted outlook on things." Smile. |
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Post by Sanbu on Feb 17, 2020 23:04:11 GMT -6
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
Fickle as the weather was he, there really was no rhyme or reason behind his pace. The occasion did not always call for it but in such times it appeared most appropriate to lose his mind and fall to more bodily tethers. The man could only be in that place for so long before he grew bored and unnerved by it. Forever was he alone but rarely did he find himself among others. Standing, or well sitting here he hoped to better immerse himself in what was beginning to feel like a circumstance he ought not be involved with. Sanbu held back a grin, his lips turned partially upwards at the edges as he tried speaking up and making a real commitment to the dialogue. "Oh that was a random name? Ah, oh alright then... I was looking into it too intently, my apologies. There's a power to names I believe, I do wonder what name would best capture the spirit of whatever kind of group this would be." Before the Majin spoke any further he returned to his typical approach in the conversation, preferring for the most part a passive method than an actual active one. After spending an ample amount of time next to the ocean Sanbu had come to understand that there were no true decisions to be made. One did not fight the waves but embraced them if they hoped not to drown. Where things flowed he hoped to follow, pushing not away but welcoming whatever fell into his path. Naturally, he did not force words from his person. <To speak when it is not necessary, you ought not speak at all then. Why should I be so needless when I can pace myself more appropriately? Have I lost my manners so soon?> The Majin grimaced terribly, he was not exactly pleased with where his conscience wandered. Often there was no telling what one might make of it, scarcely was it ever in the same location twice. "I guess it makes no difference in the end whether or not a plan is considered just yet. I doubt things ever start so briskly, I take it this kind of thing requires preparation and critical analysis." Sanbu's head practically made a one hundred and eighty degree turn as he glanced at the android once more. Heat's commentary caught the alarm of the Majin. His jaw literally dropped, there were no bones to keep it in place. "A historic moment, some kind of impact or influence. That would indeed be, cool. There have been some key players affecting the flow of this overarching narrative and it's about time that we see some new faces make their mark in a meaningful way." As quickly as before the man made another aside to the blue alien. "Motivations anyone might wish to pursue, simple as that I hope. But yes, the plan seems worthwhile. Change is welcome and I do hope more of it comes soon enough. Both personally and for whatever name might be given to this so called, G-Team. Something will come up I reckon."
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