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Clayton Young ([personal profile] alittlebitofhell) wrote in [community profile] genessia2017-05-14 05:18 pm

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Action | Outside the Bay | Midday

Broad shoulders and grim expression trained on the hologram as it begins to repeat itself for the third time cast a striking and imposing figure. With each successive repetition of Weiss' holographic address, Clay looks more angry, his eyes become harder and something like unease settles into his shoulders stiffening his stance as though he's prepared for some sort of attack that never comes. After the third replay of her recorded message, he turns his head to the stand of pamphlets, finally something beyond grim dissatisfaction gracing his features: confused concern. He takes them easily enough, shoving them into the back pocket of his jeans rather than reading them, except the one referring to Genessia City. That one he opens fully, to the map, visually associating his location with the indicated one on the folded paper.

He reaches into the front pocket of his jeans, pulling out the key that had been in the box he'd been left and then looks up in the direction indicated on the map.

"Free room and board's never good." The statement is made to himself rather than anyone else who may be around, though the latent telepathy he's been graced with will alert him to anyone walking up (unless their minds can't be detected that way) and he'll turn to regard them. There's a pistol in a shoulder holder under his left arm, within ready reach if he needs it, and from the look of him, he knows how to use it.


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(A few hours after he arrives, Clay decides to go ahead and address this Network. Normally, he'd have taken the time to get the lay of the land himself, but Earth, his Earth, has a very set way of doing things, something to build on. This place? "Starting at Square One" didn't exactly capture it.)

I'll cut right to the chase. I get there's a bunch of us trapped here. I get there's no way back, at least apparently. I'll bite for now. So, show of hands: who's been here a while, or who's been here for a bit and got some info, they'd be willing to share with a newbie?

Also, the name's Young. Clayton Young. So, what are we dealing with here? Aliens? Covert government experiments? Give a guy a hand.
clevermind: (Smirk)

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[personal profile] clevermind 2017-06-14 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Belle watched him and waited, assuming that they could walk back together before parting ways. She liked him. He was easy to talk and didn’t talk down to her. It was strange to feel so easily accepted by those she’s met in Genessia when she hadn’t been at home.

"It’s Belle." She replied in a warm but firm tone.

A hint of a smile teased her lips as she stepped towards the door, pausing to hold it open for him. "And thank you."
clevermind: (Thank you)

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[personal profile] clevermind 2017-06-15 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Belle's mouth pulled into a warm smile as the door closed behind her. "I think it's better to mix things up." She didn't follow traditional conventions and she knew that. Before she came here it'd been a problem but Belle's found it more acceptable since she arrived in Genessia.

"And what would you prefer I call you?"
clevermind: (I'll Show you)

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[personal profile] clevermind 2017-06-16 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then Clay it is." Belle's eyes cast shyly towards the ground as they headed back to the apartment area. She plans to find another place to live shortly but she'll also continue to provide her notes to Clay if he wants them.

"And if I learn more I'll let you know. I plan to keep taking notes." She never wants to stop learning about the world around her.
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[personal profile] clevermind 2017-06-19 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Belle smiled at him, her lips pressing together to stop her smile from growing to large. Clay was charming in his own way and she enjoyed talking to him. He didn't talk down to her despite knowing more of the world.

"I'll look forward to it."