thebastion | Day 323 (Open)

Who: Colin, anyone interested in what he's doing.
Open: Like a convenience store.
When: Day 323, all morning. (BACKDATED)
Where: Several key locations around the Bastion.
What: Setting up surveillance systems
Format: Action to start, but anything's good.
Warnings: A short-tempered Colin.

[Just the other day he had been speaking with Nathan about the thefts that had been taking place. They'd agreed that some sort of surveillance system would be necessary in order to better defend against the thief.]

[Then the party came back, minus two souls, and Colin's mind went straight into defense mode. Cameras were purchased, sites were chosen, and plans were put in motion.]

[This morning Colin is moving from place to place, setting up cameras and wires as appropriate. Some of the cameras are huge, blatant affairs that can't help but be noticed. Others are tiny, designed to be hidden.]

[He's stopping by most of the buildings in the Bastion to set up at least one camera. If anyone has an opinion on big brother, now's your time to express yourself.]

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[Hilda's never been in a spirited debate about hyperspace physics and engine efficiency with leading authorities in the Psilon academic community. She should thank Arceus and Reshiram and Zekrom for that one...]

The responsibility's fine. Everyone likes yelling at the people who actually do the work that inconveniences them.

How are you and N holding together? And the kids, for that matter.

[He gives Zorua a look.]

Both of us had some hospital time recently.

[ That was awkward. And painful. ]

We're okay, though ... or, as okay as we can be. N's emotionally scarred from what happened.

[ Then again, when isn't N emotionally scarred. ]

The kids are fine, though. Worried about us, but otherwise okay.

[Colin sighs quietly.]

Why couldn't the calamity have sent us a therapist?

Is there anything I can do to help either of you?

Even if they had sent us one, I doubt N would want to talk about his feelings. He seems to have trouble with that a lot ...

[ Which isn't surprising, given how he was raised. ]

I really don't know what help can be given, but I'll let you know if we need anything.

[He sighs, and tries to smile. It's a little lacking.]

Maybe see if AZ can get him to open up? Or perhaps Floette?

[Yeah, N's issues with words are a bit of a problem...]

Anyway, yeah. I'm always available to you. Are the kids wanting for anything? Other than pettin's for hours on end?

I guess that's a possibility. I think Floette would have a better chance at it, though. N seems to respond better to Pokemon.

[ She shrugs. She's worried, but ... Not much she can really do. ]

Well, I know this one will always want the petting.

[ Zorua leans up and licks her mama's cheek. Love meeeee Mamaaaa ... ]

And Floette is definitely wise enough to have some idea of what she's dealing with, too.

Maybe bring it up with them next time you talk to them?

[He smiles, and he reaches over to scratch Zorua's back.]

I'll be sure to.

[ She sighs. She's clearly worried. But she also understands this isn't quite the sort of thing that can just be gotten over in a matter of days.

Zorua, meanwhile, is distracted by scratches. She likes that a lot. ]

Can I offer you a hug in the meantime? You sound like you could use it...

[Still scritchin'. Yep, he's a Zorua-spoiler.]

A hug would be nice.

[ She really did need a hug, truth be told. ]

Come 'ere then.

[He sets his tools aside and he stands, opening his arms for Hilda to step closer.]

You too, Zorua. You're both getting such a hug.

[ She steps closer to him at that. Zorua is very confused, because why did he stop scratching her, but she figured this was more for mama than for her. She was okay with that. ]

[Yeah, Hilda. You're getting a tight hug, practically lifting you off the ground. You too, Zorua, you're in here, you're getting held close to him.]

If you think of ANYTHING you need, anything at all, just ask. I'll do whatever I can.

Edited 2015-08-03 00:37 (UTC)

[ WHOOPS THERE'S SOME HEIGHT. Hilda smiles a bit, though, because it's a nice hug. ]

I'll be sure to. If we need anything, anyway.

Day 323 (Open)

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AUGH, missed this somehow.

and then I took forever to reply back 8Db