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singillatim2026-01-27 08:02 pm
readytosee) wrote in singillatim2026-01-27 08:02 pm
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i fell for circuit boards, rocket ships, pictures of the stars
Who: Casper Darling and OTA
What: Reactions to event-related things, and other starters
When: All through January, possibly into February
Where: All around Milton
Content Warnings: None yet, will update if needed!
i. dots and dashes
With the Sundered Pass being open, Darling can't help but think of Randvi, and her adventurous spirit. How he wishes he could be half as brave or as resourceful as she was. Is still, he hopes, somewhere. That death here is not permanent and that perhaps her soul or her mind or some part of her has returned to her home. He does, however, have her radio to remember her by, which he keeps safe in his cabin for the time being. Which would be infinitely more helpful if Darling knew more morse code. Thus the cheerful note he'd posted on the community board, and also why he sits in the Community Center now, scribbling on bits of paper and trying to teach himself. Any help would be appreciated.
ii. gifts of ink
The Holiday Boar was very generous to Darling, in his opinion. Not only did it bestow upon him a typewriter, but it (he?) also gave the scientist several ribbons of ink. It's not terribly heavy, maybe fifteen pounds or so, and so Darling is able to load it (carefully) into his messenger bag and tote it over to the Community Center. Then at least he can be social while he works on converting his notes from random poorly written scraps into something more cohesive. And tidier, certainly.
iii. 22 thompson drive
Casper Darling's door is always open! Not literally, as it's quite cold out and he catches a chill very easily, but the spirit of his door is always open. There's usually a fire going that can be seen through the windows, and if he's not in the Community Center, he's there. If you live on his street, or even if you don't, feel free to stop by and say hello.
iv. wildcard
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What: Reactions to event-related things, and other starters
When: All through January, possibly into February
Where: All around Milton
Content Warnings: None yet, will update if needed!
i. dots and dashes
With the Sundered Pass being open, Darling can't help but think of Randvi, and her adventurous spirit. How he wishes he could be half as brave or as resourceful as she was. Is still, he hopes, somewhere. That death here is not permanent and that perhaps her soul or her mind or some part of her has returned to her home. He does, however, have her radio to remember her by, which he keeps safe in his cabin for the time being. Which would be infinitely more helpful if Darling knew more morse code. Thus the cheerful note he'd posted on the community board, and also why he sits in the Community Center now, scribbling on bits of paper and trying to teach himself. Any help would be appreciated.
ii. gifts of ink
The Holiday Boar was very generous to Darling, in his opinion. Not only did it bestow upon him a typewriter, but it (he?) also gave the scientist several ribbons of ink. It's not terribly heavy, maybe fifteen pounds or so, and so Darling is able to load it (carefully) into his messenger bag and tote it over to the Community Center. Then at least he can be social while he works on converting his notes from random poorly written scraps into something more cohesive. And tidier, certainly.
iii. 22 thompson drive
Casper Darling's door is always open! Not literally, as it's quite cold out and he catches a chill very easily, but the spirit of his door is always open. There's usually a fire going that can be seen through the windows, and if he's not in the Community Center, he's there. If you live on his street, or even if you don't, feel free to stop by and say hello.
iv. wildcard
[hit me with something! or contact