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On borders on Nexus, maybe, whenever that might be, or maybe in some forest, there's suddenly something up in the sky. A giant robot, mostly white. And giant is not an euphemism for slightly big, there, he's really giant, alright? Yeah.

The robot... he lands on the ground, and stops.

Suddenly, at the foot of the robot, an ethereal White Lion appears. Yea, literally. It's not a familiar sight, and he won't feel familiar to anyone who comes by. But he'll feel ancient, to anyone who comes by. Yes, no mind abilities needed for that. He'll just give that impression by his very being.

Ancient one.

And he can be seen. He looks like he's made simply of light, or maybe of something even far more ethereal. He's intensely white-blue and is glowing. Anyone who comes by can see him. He strolls around, seeming to be waiting for something.

After perhaps an hour or three, said something does happen, apparently.

Something shimmers, at the foot of the robot, blue-white light shimmers. Finally, the light forms a silhoutte, at first, of a man, perhaps.

And keeps forming, slowly. It might take a few more moments.

The White Lion meanwhile, now, as this strange probably to any onlookers if there be any, light show commence, jumps swiftly onto the giant robot, and disappears.

All that stays behind is said giant robot, and also, at the foot of it, the slowly forming... person, man, it's apparent now. One with a multitude of feelings. Might feel familiar. Very, very familiar.

Up to you when she shows up.

Date: 2020-07-13 11:28 pm (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Uh oh)
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Aletayria was out walking, taking a break from watching over Ziggy. Tom had come home, or back to the Nexus, from a few days of work in his own world. She needed a break but didn't feel comfortable leaving her child alone. He'd overdosed, or came near to it, several times in the past two weeks. He was going down hill and she understood why. Losing people was very difficult for an Anthean. The emptiness was significant.

The streak in the sky catches her attention. She's seen ships land and curiosity got the better of her. It wasn't that far to walk through woods from where she had been picking flowers. The ship is enormous as is the lion there. Her eyes are wide, mind open with wonder as she tries to figure out what is going on.

She hasn't noticed anything else yet because her eyes are focused up in the air at the robot.

Date: 2020-07-14 09:53 am (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Uh oh)
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Her semi-transparent eyelids close against the bright light. She can still see but it blocks out some of the radiation and light coming off the lion. She's not afraid, still mostly curious, though she doesn't move closer to it.

There's wonder in her mind about what the lion is and why it is here in the Nexus. However, she knows well the behavior of cats and as it lays there she moves closer. There's no rush and she doesn't want to startle it.

It's her mind that picks up on the presence first, then she sees it. Her eyes, behind the transparent lids, go wide when she recognizes the shimmering presence. It doesn't disturb her because she herself can astral project.

"Hiroki?" She asks cautiously, now uncertain if she should focus on the lion or the robot or the apparition of the young man. Deep in her heart she hopes he's back, for her son's sake, if nothing else.

Date: 2020-07-14 10:35 am (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Umm...)
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She stops when the lion moves between them, know that this is probably defensive. She's calm though a sense of tension and worry start to fall away with the confirmation that this is Hiroki.

Her gaze shifts between the lion and the prone body. "May I help him?"

It's better to ask as far as she is concerned, but if Hiroki looked like he needed immediate help, she might rush past the lion to his side anyway.

Date: 2020-07-14 10:53 am (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Thoughtful)
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She has no problem with mental communication and pauses to turn her attention to the lion. She considers wording and then offers telepathically.

"He is my child's mate and may one day be my son, too."

Though that wasn't all of it. As she watches the lion block her way she adds.

"My child is sick from his absence."

That was reasonably true. His absence wasn't the direct cause but the drug abuse his absence cause was.
sordiddetails: (Grouchy)
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The question throws her mind into turmoil and sadness. The lion can easily pick up first person memories.

Tom finding Ziggy incapacitated in the townhouse and forcing him to throw up because he's overdosing. The incredible despair Aletayria felt from Ziggy in the moments he was awake. Her vigil of sleeplessly watching over her child for fear he might wake and kill himself. A discussion between her and Tom over whether thier child was suicidal and her husband offering his own experience with addiction. Her exhaustion this morning and her husband graciously taking over the watch of thier child.

It takes her time to clear her mind of the competing memories.

"He's too sick." maybe sick wasn't the best word for someone in a fit of severe drug abuse but the outcome was the same.

Date: 2020-07-14 11:36 am (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Hands)
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She's not sure what to make of the encounter that's happening. Though there is gratitude from mother to lion for its assistance. Even so, she lingers for a time staring at the robot towering over her. They certainly don't have anything like this in her own universe, that she knows of.

Then her attention turns back to Hiroki. She goes to him, kneeling beside him. Gingerly, she touches his shoulder. Maternal instinct overrunning her concern about what the glowing might do to her.

"We have worried about you." Mostly Ziggy and Tom. They did enough worrying for her as well as themselves.

Date: 2020-07-14 01:52 pm (UTC)
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Aletayria is used to getting flashes of memories from people. It is the nature of being as mentally strong as she is.

When he doesn't wake, she sits on the ground with him. Taking off her shawl, she gently lays it over him then sits stroking his hair for comfort. She can feel that he's coming around to being awake. It will just take time.

Date: 2020-07-14 04:26 pm (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Hands)
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She takes the memories in stride as he wakes, but the last one...

"Tommy!" She's startled to see the memory there. She knows him, knows the feel of him. It was definitely the Anthean.

However, it is Hiroki's words that bring her out of the shock.

"Not yet, but maybe soon." She looks down at him, red curls falling all around her face.

Date: 2020-07-14 05:14 pm (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Umm...)
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"He's an Anthean." She clarifies to help the sleepy human understand.

In theory, she would like to help him but knows if he falls on her with his weight he could break her bones or worse. Instead she reaches out with her mind to help him calm down, tell him to take a moment to get his balance because it is a long walk.

"He is fine, for now. Tom is watching over him." She doesn't tell him what happened to Ziggy yet. He's going to need more mental capacity to understand, more than he has now. The movement catches her eyes and she looks up at the robot. The idea that they are linked seems normal. After all, she flew her own ship partially with her mind.

"You still have a mind link with your robot." She points up toward the flailing arms in the air.

Date: 2020-07-14 05:44 pm (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Hands)
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"Sit here with me." She instructs him, not at all bothered by the nudity though she knows to get him wrapped in her shawl or something before they go walking anywhere. Aletayria didn't ask about the ship because she has a general idea of what it means.

"Yes." She nods. "Ziggy was beside himself with anger and grief after meeting Shiro. From what I gathered of Ziggy's ranting, Shiro took your body and told him you were dead. He's been upset for weeks about it."

She's not about to say anything about Ziggy's condition until the young man is seated. She's afraid he will hurt himself.

Date: 2020-07-14 06:10 pm (UTC)
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"I only know what Ziggy told me, and he had a broken finger. I think he hurt himself when he met Shiro."

She hadn't asked what happened but her imagination was good enough to surmise. Her son had a human temper under all that Anthean pacifism.

When he lays down again, She moves and re-adjusts the shawl to cover him. Then she waits. The flowers she had been picking before coming this way, she starts to braid them together to keep her mind busy but her eyes keep drifting up to the robot.

Date: 2020-07-14 06:50 pm (UTC)
sordiddetails: (Grouchy)
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"He has the temper for it." Ziggy was certainly capable of epic emotional outbursts.

"If he injured himself punching someone, he hurt himself because he lost you."

Date: 2020-07-14 07:33 pm (UTC)
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She's braided a flower crown and has it wrapped up in her hair by the time he wakes up.

She sighs when he comments. "Ziggy has taken your absence hard. He spent days searching for you before he gave up."

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