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#🌟 | QUEUE — ғᴀʀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ; ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ .
sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @whosthehacknow // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| DESPITE being quite simply a scientific genius, Siebren could not say that he's an expert when it comes to the mechanical side of things. Oh, he knows how not to make a fool of himself, can keep his equipment in PERFECT shape with the slightest of ease, but actually breathing life into a machine from scrap? Perish the thought. But just because he could not build as an illustrious inventor doesn't mean that he couldn't enjoy seeing others hard at their craft. ❝Oh goodness, this one looks AMAZING. Is it your work?❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @gl1tchy-vxid // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| HE has seen a great many things in his life, but he didn't expect to see something like this out in the open and mingling with the population. Siebren tilts his head to one side, politely TOUCHED by a smile. Just because someone is perhaps the farthest thing from human doesn't mean that they aren't as much a living being as he. The scientist waves at the large orb, hovering, floating about, her aura dark and MYSTERIOUS. I must look like quite the fool, face to face with what could possibly be a cosmic entity! ❝Are you lost? Do you eat?❞ He turns his head towards the rows and rows of food being grilled at his back. ❝If you're looking for the petting zoo, this is the wrong direction … Or, hm, you don't appear to have hands … ❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @nouvellenuvelle // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| AGE can never hold back grace, or at the very least, he would do his best to ensure that it doesn't. He wants to have fun, enjoy the festivities to their fullest, damn the consequences! The angry FLUTTERING of his heart is quelled, snuffed out even, as he makes his way idly around the rink. If it weren't for moments like SpiraleFES, he'd likely go mad with anger and despair, at being taken here, at being a pawn —- thoughts are devoid of that train of thought as eyes trail the coloured lights that streak over the rink like slithering snakes. Instead enjoying the rainbow of colours unfurl before his eyes. Blinking them back with a shake of his head, only to see a young woman of noble stature hovering perhaps a little too close to the edge. ❝Ah- careful!❞ Warning accompanied by outstretched palms, as all INSTINCT bids him to pull his legs up and float above the rink. ❝I didn't get too close to you, did I?❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @flyingspinkicks // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| QUITE easily pleased with himself, the man stretches as he makes his way to the top. He could always just suspend gravity for his own goals, but there's something far more THRILLING in allowing the journey to take hold. He always enjoys the presence of nature with a certain wide-eyed optimism and reverence. As much as Siebren likes to look up and outwards, sometimes clarity can come just as much from the NATURAL world of earth. He's surprised to find someone else scaling the tree tower alongside him - at this time of day he expected to be by himself - but not unhappy. ❝Hoi, a PLEASANT day for festivities, isn't it?❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @convimob // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| HIS favourite place to be during SpiraleFES has always been the Star Den Tea Party. Without fail, like CLOCKWORK, he's attended every year, often choosing the location to be his designated dinner spot. Not very much because of the food and drink - though that was serviceable - as much as the setting. It thrills him to see the world awash with galaxies - stars alight in his eyes. He looks up from his drink to find someone who seems to have wandered by - someone who may not have been remarkable under any other circumstances. Siebren doesn't mind company, far from it - so he waves a hand at the stranger. ❝Hallo! You seem like you're NEW to this place. Was I correct in my assumption?❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @meanbeaned // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| HE'S taken it up to ensure that others are safe and comfortable. Everything is structured in such an optimal manner, Siebren could not at all utter a COMPLAINT towards the operations in question. While he worries easily, he's at heart optimistic. Looking to the sky and the great beyond, opposed to inwards, like sickly vines over his bones and organs. He sighs, floating like a dream over other patrons. He didn't need this festival to experience Zero-G, but he enjoys it and enjoys seeing others experience something new and strange -- ❝Goodness, you're taking to this rather WELL!❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @tremorstep // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| ❝YOU seem to be quite the thrill seeker -❞
SPEAKING half on intuition, Siebren beams. Entering the void of a ghost infested Abyss doesn't seem to be the sort of ACTIVITY a man his age would seek out, but he's always been one for keep his wits about him and his strength high. He's stretching limber legs, unafraid by the wide, YAWNING hole that opens up before his eyes.  
❝WHAT do you say - that we jump in and have a little race?❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @nalcon // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| HE was happy, thrilled even, to have a BEAUTIFUL home high up in the skies. Being by his lonesome hurt, only consolation being that Waka was not particularly vocal in his presence. It has always been more difficult to acclimate to absence when the voices that would typically fill the gap are so deafening. With a small degree of guilt, he's taken to seeking out home decorating purchases. He'd never rid his home of his roommate's remaining belongings, but perhaps a few more touches of his own would FILL in the empty space. He's normally floating - just a few inches off the surface and nothing more - but feet touch down amid the crowd of shoppers, jostling like the waves of a sea at storm. ❝Ah, excuse me - CAREFUL now,❞ he says, just narrowly avoiding knocking over a few people. His box of newly bought wares shift dangerously in his grasp.  ❝There's no need to push and shove -❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @baddestdangerboy // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| HE would have to do something else BESIDES worry and prepare. Eat, first of all. The gnawing at his stomach has only grown with each passing minute, difficulty arising when he's lost his way multiple times in his mirror city. He would have liked to find this version of his favourite cafe, but his stomach gnawed so fiercely at this point that he'd settle for fast food. Luckily, he found a location that has decent wares, if the word of others is to be BELIEVED. 
SPYING a familiar sight, he waves a long arm. ❝Have you had any luck?❞ He asks, the intent behind his words clear. The ‘so called’ blessings have to offer to give them the STRENGTH to carry on. 
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @fcllmcxn // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| HE feels bad, a sharp little twinge of his heart. Though all logic points to it not being her fault at all, nor his, he can't help the way his emotions run. Siebren shakes his head, for as deep as his GUILT runs, it wouldn't do for him to be miserable in this fashion. There are matters to attend to, as his alter from the other Spirale would so CHEERFULLY say. 
❝I'M very sorry Honey, he's not in right now.❞ The clock seems to tick tock loudly in his ears, as though waiting for the other pen to drop, waiting for disapproval. ❝A-ah … If you'd like, you can step inside and have tea and biscuits while we WAIT for him to return.❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @infiernogarde // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| HE isn't a fighter by nature, but if he's going to prove himself, he'd best grow accustomed to this mirror world. With every step taken, he's confronted by a sense of WRONGNESS, buildings slightly shifted out of place or signs displaying different images. Every so often, he finds his steps turned back around to the place he began. Not even maps could help, for he's always been the sort to rely on his intuition for directions.
A sigh, as though he's finally been broken down. Palms rest upon his knees, eyes lowered. He doesn't want to GIVE UP yet, with a determined glint to his lilac eyes. ❝Young miss, you also look a little lost,❞ he says, when those eyes catch a teenager who seems to have herself turned around. ❝Or, at least … not yet accustomed to this Spirale. Am I correct?❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @mischiefwon // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| SIEBREN has never been fond of cowardice, but when the aforementioned coward is - or appears to be - but a child, he feels within his bones a sense of what could only be pity. Not for a moment does the POSSIBILITY of being in the presence of a master trickster cross his mind. In the scientist's defense, there isn't really much else to cross his mind besides the thrum of survival. Yes, survival - what he's been very well doing since this particular mess began. He supposed that he too could hide within this dark alley without SHAME. 
GRAVITY is broken, a mass of rubble coalescing together to block a mass of ooze from entering the alley. Like stars dying, COLLAPSING before his very eyes. Gaze lowers and swivels back towards the raven haired youth. ❝Do you have any abilities under your belt?❞ He questions, knowing not to underestimate anyone, not even someone so small. ❝I have it BLOCKED for now, but we may have to fight.❞
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sterrenlied · 2 years
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🎶 | @m1lesprower // STARTER CALL
✧*:・゚| IT enthralls him more than he could describe to meet someone of a similar mind. There's nothing QUITE like meeting another scientist, particularly in a matter of life or death proportions. He harbors no ill intent towards those who did not care about such matters, but when it comes to life or death situations, he's almost DESPERATE to cling to what he still has left. Those CPNs likely would kill oppose to capture … a relief, but what—-
METAL clinks loudly as he raises to his feet. A peek of cloudy eyes sweep over the mass of materials he's collected, hand waving merrily at the figure who stands at the other side. The furry appearance of the fox is taken with stride, as though he's seen PLENTY of talking animals before. ❝Hallo there! CURIOUS?❞
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sterrenlied · 3 years
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🎶 | @bigboomtina // "Hey Sieg you doin anything this spookyween? Gots stuff I might need help with. Only so athletic and have one set of hands and all, ECHO or not."
↪ RANDOM ASKS // ACCEPTING
✧*:・゚| ❝I do not have plans in particular ...❞ He says, the lilt of his voice oozing with his typical scientific curiosity, a curiosity of which BLEEDS into his daily thoughts. Despite his hasty answer, Siebren does think it over a little further. ❝Well, I do not have any plans that will hold me up for the entire month, anyway.❞
A safe enough bet, he waves his hand. While there's usually some nonsense that crops up at the end of the month, he's here to safely bet that it would be as REVERSIBLE as every other bit of nonsense the Stars choose to throw. That would be out of both him and Tina's hands, something of which he's certain is an unspoken certainty shared between the two.
❝NOW, whatever is it that my dear, mischievous friend needs on this fine MONTH of Halloween? I assure you that I am absolutely all ears.❞
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