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Angel ([personal profile] didntgetdadslooks) wrote2020-04-05 06:22 pm

OFFICE HOURS

Got something you want to say to your good friend The Professor's Assistant? Come on in, don't be shy! Her official hours are daylight hours - girl has to sleep? after all, probably - but if you knock on the door at night she'll generally answer. Please just make sure to leave the in-game date and time in the header of your toplevel!

All comments are screened for confidentiality during the course of the experiment.
bogwife: Placed a cold towel upon my head (My mother came to my bed)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-04-29 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[she died as she lived]

You'd be amazed how little shelf space they take up, even with the crystals growing out of them. But more importantly what's a Tupilaq?
bogwife: Death, I come to take the soul (This very hour come and go with me)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-04-29 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh! Oh, they're so cute. [She leans over the desk to take in more of the details.] They look a bit like dwarven statuettes. Is there any particular meaning behind them?
bogwife: Death, I come to take the soul (This very hour come and go with me)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-04-29 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Mmhmm, mmhmm...that's so interesting. It reminds me a little bit of some old Avaar rituals I've heard about. [She lingers over them a little longer, looking at the details of the carvings with delight. At least one of her mothers would give her right arm to get a good look at these.]

Aha! Shoot, I remembered the other reason I came to see you! I had a request, from outside the experiment.
bogwife: To drop the flesh off of the frame (Leave the body and leave it cold)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-04-29 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
I was wondering if I could get the ingredients for an injury kit? So it'd be a bushel of elfroot, deep mushrooms, a distillation agent and...concentrator agent? Yes, that's it. I've haven't noticed any kind of first aid supplies anywhere so I thought that'd be useful. Maybe a copy of "Love Beyond the Walls"? [Sometimes a girl just wants a smutty romance novel about an uptight Starkhaven princess and the guard protecting her life.]

And if possible... [Time for a shot in the dark.] A lyrium potion?
bogwife: Placed a cold towel upon my head (My mother came to my bed)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-04-29 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[She nods.]

I understand. I'm not entirely sure what all is hiding in there so I thought it couldn't hurt to try. Attempt a few experiments of my own.
bogwife: With ice-cold hands taking hold of me (Well what is this that I can't see?)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-04-29 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, Angel, it's alright. It's not like it's your fault. But it is good to know the limits of what we can request. [They probably talked it about it in meetings but fuck her memory for things that aren't skeleton-related.]
bogwife: Placed a cold towel upon my head (My mother came to my bed)

i definitely didn't accidentally delete this, shhh

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-05-05 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm...not really, no. Though I wouldn't say no to us getting a garden at some point though. [She laughs to show she's joking before she remembers the cost of getting the new floors and abruptly stops.]

I am curious though. If the Professor was able to pull us in, why would he limit you to just giving us things from this world?
bogwife: To drop the flesh off of the frame (Leave the body and leave it cold)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-05-06 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, if only. Maybe we girls could all have a picnic if we got one. Or even without one, there's an awful lot of space in other parts of the dome we could do it.

"Costs a lot"? What kind of cost?
bogwife: Whoa, Death (Oh Death)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-05-07 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[that good good therapeutic girl time]

Right, right, the professor has mentioned his funding before. [She reaches into her bag again to give Princess a little ear rub.] His patron must have some deep pockets, keeping this experiment funded for so long already.
bogwife: Won't you spare me over 'til another year? (Whoa Death)

[personal profile] bogwife 2020-05-13 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
A whole company? See, I was picturing something entirely different and mysterious. Maybe with a bit of mustache twirling.