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Does this count as a Meme? Probably not but who cares!?
Indecisive Meme!
So! Al has a problem and I'm sure many of you share the same problem.
So many muses to pick from, only one spot to app with!
And so here's the game
1. Post with a muse you have that you've been curious about bringing to Trans, maybe set up a scene if you feel perky.
2. Get tags from the current muses of Trans_9!
3. Or get tags from muses who will be joining Trans_9 soon!
4. Or maybe tag around with your potential muse in other musethreads.
5. ???
6. Cake!
Thesik | Dragonlance
Thesik had adjusted to life on Stacy rather quickly. She missed her mate and her sisters, of course, but she knew there was no point in moping about, so she'd thrown herself into being useful around the ship and learning as much as she could about the various worlds, especially the different forms of magic. Being an aurak, she was naturally gifted; she'd already gotten situated in the Magic Department and spent a large portion of her time in the Tower of High Sorcery.
She also spend a portion of her time with the other draconians, Bight and Linsha. It was still a bit strange with the timeline differences, as she was from even earlier than everyone else, but she was slowly getting used to it.
She was in the tavern, poring over a book about ancient pagan rituals on one of the versions of Earth, making notes on a piece of paper with a ballpoint pen. Those were useful things, ballpoint pens. The inkwell was internal, and the ink dried quickly enough to not need sand. Her attention was entirely focused on the book, to the point where she'd forgotten she even had a drink next to her on the table.
HELLO FRIEND 8D
But now, though, he had earned a moment's rest. N'tho was not yet sure what he felt about the things these people liked to drink. They were unfamiliar in smell and taste, and though he supposed they behaved similarly to what he was used to, they were too alien yet for him to find much enjoyment in.
"Do you mind if I sit?"
8DDD
She looked at the newcomer curiously, not at all bothered by his appearance. "My name's Thesik."
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"N'tho 'Sraom," he replied, dipping his head a little. "You are working?" he asked, eyeing the book. Books. N'tho had not read a book in its entirety in his entire life, and had not seen one in years.
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Or perhaps, this time it was he who was different and that was what made it feel so strange.
"Have you found things useful to you?"