Nico Robin (
devilofohara) wrote in
thisavrou2016-06-03 08:49 am
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[The feed starts, as Robin holds her MID out away from herself a bit, giving the crew a good look at her.
It's weird, putting herself on display like this - she'd only made a few other posts on the network, but they had been text. Now, though... she's made the decision not to hide her face anymore. Besides, if someone wants to contact her in person, it'll be important that they know what she looks like.
What she looks like is a small child with black hair and... three arms. Even as she starts recording, she's multitasking - scribbling down notes with one hand in a notebook, about some pamphlets and brochures she's gotten from the planets that she's leafing through with another. Her third arm is, of course, holding her MID up.]
I'm busy, so I'll make this quick. My name is Robin and I became the ship's historian a few weeks ago.
If any of you come across any useful or interesting information about the ship or this planet's, please let me know. Send me a message, or come see me in my office on the Nomo deck.
[She only glances up at the camera occasionally as she begins to speak.]
Also if you're planning on doing some exploring and you want some help, you can send me a message as well. I can get past most locked doors, and I don't mind helping you if I can learn something from it.
[Maybe not the wisest thing to advertise over the network, but Robin doesn't mind breaking rules or getting in trouble in search of the truth.
She stops writing for a moment and looks directly at the camera, wearing a serious expression. Time to address the possibility of someone from her own world being here:]
...lastly, if anyone recognizes my name or my face from the posters back home, don't bother contacting me. You can just go to hell instead.
It's weird, putting herself on display like this - she'd only made a few other posts on the network, but they had been text. Now, though... she's made the decision not to hide her face anymore. Besides, if someone wants to contact her in person, it'll be important that they know what she looks like.
What she looks like is a small child with black hair and... three arms. Even as she starts recording, she's multitasking - scribbling down notes with one hand in a notebook, about some pamphlets and brochures she's gotten from the planets that she's leafing through with another. Her third arm is, of course, holding her MID up.]
I'm busy, so I'll make this quick. My name is Robin and I became the ship's historian a few weeks ago.
If any of you come across any useful or interesting information about the ship or this planet's, please let me know. Send me a message, or come see me in my office on the Nomo deck.
[She only glances up at the camera occasionally as she begins to speak.]
Also if you're planning on doing some exploring and you want some help, you can send me a message as well. I can get past most locked doors, and I don't mind helping you if I can learn something from it.
[Maybe not the wisest thing to advertise over the network, but Robin doesn't mind breaking rules or getting in trouble in search of the truth.
She stops writing for a moment and looks directly at the camera, wearing a serious expression. Time to address the possibility of someone from her own world being here:]
...lastly, if anyone recognizes my name or my face from the posters back home, don't bother contacting me. You can just go to hell instead.

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I don't know anything yet, but if you need a buddy to explore the ship or planet with, I'm your guy.
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I'm fine by myself, I was just offering in case anyone else needed a hand.
[Sorry, Odd, Robin doesn't know you and she isn't exactly quick to trust people.]
If someone else needs a buddy, can I point them at you?
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[He's way out his depths here but he thinks exploring might help.]
But if you aren't free, send whoever you've got my way.
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I'm just kidding. I'm proud of you, Fingers, I know how much history means to you.
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I wouldn't have helped you carry all that junk in into the cafe anyway.
[Which isn't to say that she won't enjoy the amenities now that she's not an employee anymore.]
Thanks, though, Allison. That means a lot.
[Coffee mom is proud of her. :')]
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[Allison sticks her nose in the air, then breaks out into a grin that clearly shows she's kidding.]
I'll just have to rely on my BFF Riptide then. [That's Boat Friend Forever.]
Hey, no problem. Just don't work too hard.
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[It's an honest question. The basic idea behind history she understands, but it seems strange to apply it here.]
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What do you know about the Moira? Where did it come from? What did it go through before we all started showing up through the ingress?
I want to have answers to those questions.
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[She doesn't know that she'd say she, specifically is important - or at least not any more important than she was before the promotion.]
It's not much, just a room with some books in it, but it's mine. Do you wanna see it, Sine?
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[It's a compliment Robin. Take it.]
Yeah, where's it at? Is it just a room for you? No body else?
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Is it normal to have three arms in your world?
[This has to be some titan shifter bullshit right here.]
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No. I have abilities.
[She says so completely calmly, as if it's not that big of a deal at all to reveal. Really, it shouldn't be, it isn't as though there aren't all sorts of other people on the ship with powers.
As if to demonstrate her point, a hand sprouts up on the table in front of her and turns the page of her book, before disappearing.]
Anything else you wanted to ask?
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[And yep that's all he has to say about that.]
Yeah, I need information about where the ship has been in the past. You have any?
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[she looks about to close the feed, but hesitates.]
What's this about a poster, now?
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[So they'll probably all be learning about the captains' previous ineptitude, if anything.
As for the poster thing, Robin hesitates as well before answering.]
...I'm pretty well known where I come from. I have a wanted poster.
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[yeah, she's pretty much expecting them to have past sins.]
I see. That's unfortunate, darling, but at least it means you're probably interesting company.
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How much actual history of the ship have you already gotten down?
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Not as much as I want to. I have most of what's happened since people started coming through the Moira, I think.
What I really want to learn about, though, is what happened before that, and there's not a lot of information to go off of.
[She has a bit of testimony from the Captains to go off of, of course, but she doesn't trust their claims without corroboration - and even if she did that would still leave a vast period of time where they don't know what happened here.]
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Lack of documents and people willing to talk about it usually means it was lost or it's being hidden - which one do you think's more likely in this case?
[He feels like hidden. Probably out his own mistrust about everything, but he thinks the mistrust is a fair judgment.]
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I saw our crew didn't have one, and I told the Captains that I should have that job instead of helping with the café. They agreed.
[So, actually, yeah. In this case they were taking applications.
Granted, even if they hadn't agreed she'd probably still be doing this stuff, but it's nice to have the official title to back it up.]
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I love researching history when I can, so if I come across anything I'll totally let you know.
[Three hands, picks locks, and likes history. He decides he likes this kid, dubious past or not.]
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[Just to prove a point, she extends a fourth arm out of her left shoulder and and adjusts the camera with it.
She is curious about his mutation comment, though. She looks at him with her eyebrows raised.]
...if you never got that lucky, what mutations DO you have?
[She doesn't understand, of course, that she's opening herself up to being blatantly lied to.]
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