Her name is Elara, named after one of Jupiter's smaller moons. Another name or names she would be called were Receptionist or Spare Parts courtesy of her Sun and Moon. They didn't care for her, feeling like FazCo forced her on them. Especially when they learned she was supposed to be seen as their little wife. She takes care of customers and complaints in the daycare and only ever helping with the children is it is absolutely necessary and unavoidable. She hasn't been sentient for long and relies on her codes and protocols quite a lot. Slowly Sun and Moon grew used to her presence. They each used her for their own gain or propose. Eventually the idea that she is their wife grew on Sun and Moon... well more for Sun than Moon.
Moon did a lot of fiddling with her coding to keep her complacent and obedient and out of their way because if she was gonna be here she'll at least be useful. He made her test things he build or in the case of the portal, he'd push her in to check out the new dimension he came across. Moon used her as a test subject. He even embedded a command phrase into her. "Would you kindly." She would obey any order given if that phrase was said before the order. Mind you it had to be a simple direct command. Like "would you kindly sweep the theater's floors" or "would you kindly stand still for one hour."
Sun did a lot of other forms of manipulation if she was annoying like one time telling her "Crying on the job was not work place appropriate and she needs to stop." Making her think she had to always be good no matter what or she'd be punished. He also enjoyed using her as his own personal doll. Dress her up and parade her around. He loved dolling up his little wife.
She will respond if called by her old names, Receptionist or Spare Parts. It is hard to not respond when you are so used to being called it but don't call her by those names, they are cruel names.
Also, she is not a traditional daycare model. She is a staff bot that got upgraded and re-coded to work in the daycare. Her face is just painted to match the half face look of the daycare model. A lot of her coding was copied and pasted from her Sun and Moon so she has several of their quirks, like Sun's obsessive cleaning protocols or Moon's need to always wear a hat.
Updated status:
She was "kidnapped" by a Bloodmoon ( @escapetheslaughter ) who didn't like her living situation and she now lives in the wood in a lovely cabin with them... and they are dating so :3
She has made many friends and family.
Adopted @thekillermaretwinz Lunar and Solar and @coolgirl576 Red and Crimson as her children
Friends with @malwaresilly @puppet-strung-moon @liminal---nightmare-aliza @eclipsen-smiles @multifandomcutie13 and several others
Alternate universe versions:
There is Seren the assassin handmaiden
Songbird from my mafia au
Feige the Newton star
Nagina the Naga from freakshow au (she is blind)
C.C. (Code Corruption) Killcode Elara au
Dia (idol manger) from Metal Beats au
There are others, Scout from a zombie au, Quarks Hoag the medic from my Celestial aliens au. You can ask about them too
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Oh definitely. Queen must feel like she's the one to witness Sweet Pea first steps.
On a side Queen is going to have a hell of a time catching her when Sweet Pea starts running. Queen's decently fast for her size, but Sweet Pea is tiny. This is when Queen will deploy the brother's.
Elara walks up to Titan's house. She is on a mission and it is about their child, Elena. She isn't here to fight about it but there are some issues that need to be addressed.
She knocks on the door and waits for him to answer
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He opened the garage door instead. Please, during this time of day? He's always working on something. Well.
Technically he's not supposed to. But the car needed their brakes replaced so today -- being in the garage was necessary.
Elara. Over here. How's the arm doing?
He knows why she's here. Elena didn't come back right away like she was supposed to. Titan figured she was staying with her for a little bit.
Elara walks over to the garage and walks in. It was mildly chaotic inside but since he is fixigg stuff that is to be expected.
Hello Titan. My arm is alright, there was a slight calibration issue but rebooting the sensors seemed to have fixed it. Now then, I assume you know why I am here.
She wasn't gonna beat around the bush. What bother with that when it was easier to just talk about what the issue was.
Straight to the point huh? Titan paused as he stared at the truck he had propped up on two jacks, both with their back wheels missing.
He decided the brakes could wait. They weren't going anywhere. Titan walked over to the computer table where he still had the kiddie pool of foam blocks as a portal and grabbed a spare chair.
He placed it in front of him while he leaned against the desk, gesturing with his hand for Elara to take a seat.
Elara sits down and looks at Titan. This is gonna be a rather heavy topic.
I want to start that I agree that Elena needs grounding. For what she did, a month is a very reasonable amount of time. But I do not think babysitting duty is a good idea right now. She is must too unstable and volatile.
She isn't trying to override Titan's decisions but she really didn't think it was safe for her or the younger ones to be left alone together
Titan frowned a bit. He can understand where Elara is coming from and can see that she's not trying to undermine his decision on how to discipline his daughter.
Their daughter.
He hummed lowly, crossing his arms over his broad chest.
Well, I hadn't planned on letting her be unsupervised. At all. I understand her killcode is acting out of pocket right now due to the stress of recent events. I guess I'm really only going off based on my experiences: I just press on.
Elara gives him a look. Really? Press on? That's what he thought Elena would do? Elara has half a mind to smack him.
First of all, she is in no state to even be near other children because it will stress her out and could tigger the killcode. Second, I want you to think about that pressing on idea because I remember your idea of that. Excuse me for being blunt but you would shut off your emotional matrix or have hate sex. And neither of those options are healthy.
She is being a tad mean but with Elena's health and well being at risk, she can't be nice.
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You didn't specify which part of it so I'd say the middle of it-
"....Ah, so the ragebait is starting..."
For whatever odd reason, Moonpie and Sunlight have decided to peek their heads out a little more for a little while. Mayhaps it was Jigsaw as a whole feeling rather drained from a massive hunt they did?
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A portal opens to a field of flowers, they were swaying in the breeze as a figure comes through the portal and looks around. Her dress ripples and flows around her as she takes in the scenery.
What a lovely... place... I wonder who inhabits... this dimension...
Feige floats through the field looking at all the flowers with a smile. She loves flowers.
@animatronic-assistant
Onyx was perched on yheir balcony, legs crossed while she sat on the ledge of it. One hand was holding the cigarette by her mouth, the other resting on their knee. The disturbance did not go unnoticed, she narrowed her eye the moment she sensed a portal opening. Intruder? Or someone lost? Maybe someone who thinks theyâre adventurous.
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They took a final drag of the cigarette before crushing it between their fingers, opening a portal below their feet with a tendril or two. They straightened their legs out then slid off the ledge right into the portal, holding onto her hood as she did.
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The portal opened above Feige, a few feet behind her, Onyx coming through and landing on the grass with a soft thump. They crossed their arms, eyeing Feige silently. All she could see of their face was their eye, its white glow a stark contrast to their shadowed over face.
Feige felt the energy behind her and spun around. Oh! This new person reminds her a little of Orbit but not at the same time. Feige smiles and does a little wave.
Hello... I am Feige... Do you live here?... The flowers are very lovely...
She did hear them call her a star holder. She debated if she should correct them. If Feige uses her powers it will become very obvious she isn't really a star holder. Stars aren't supposed to work outside their home dimensions after all.
Onyx continued to watch Feige carefully, tapping her fingers over her arm before her grin broadened.
Do you do this often?
Randomly popping up in dimensions.. looking at the flowers in a random garden, that may belong to whoever it may..
With a little bit more staring, she seemed to have figured it out. She simply flicked her wrist and dropped her arms to her sides, the cloak behind her fanning out slightly.
A curious one you are..
Donât let it get you killed. That would be rather unfortunate.
They meant quite literally nothing by that other than the literal, straightforward way. It wasnât a threat.
Feige blinks as she looks at Ebony/Onyx before her face lights up in a deep blush.
Oh... sorry... I did not realize... I was intruding...
Her soft voice filled with embarrassment, she looks down sheepishly and bumps her index fingers together in a fidgeting like way. She doesn't have much say in where portals open when she first visits a dimension. It is easier to open ports to specific locations when she has become familiar with the dimension, feel it's energy better and visualize where she wants the portal to open.
I like seeing new things... and exploring places... I was locked up... for so long... being in one place... for too long... it feels suffocating...
She looks back up at Onyx and gives another smile.
Onyxâs eye creased in amusement, adjusting the cuff of one of her sleeves before tipping her head down.
Itâs not my garden. Chica doesnât like her flowers to be disturbed.
A portal opened behind Feige, and they gestured for her to go inside. The portal took them to the inside the foyer of the main castle. It was actually quite small, just really tall.
I see.
You risk your life nosing into othersâ dimensions because you like feeling free, compared to what you once were.
They turn back around and nudge their hood back a bit, the shadow slipping away to expose her face. She tapped the side of her face, a few eyes opening on the black side of it.
Feige pulls her feet up so she would not disturb the flowers anymore than she already has. She looks at the portal and hesitates for a second before she heads through. She looks around the foyer with awe. She always gets a little excited and stuff when she gets to see castles. Her love of fairy tales making her excited about them.
Yes... the freedom is worth... the risk... seeing worlds... I only could dream about before... I would gladly risk it... I would not have met... so many friends otherwise...
She looks at Onyx. She didn't seem too bothered by her appearance. It actually made them look really interesting and kinda cool
I donât need to take those kinds of risks, luckily.
I have all I need here.
Onyx turned briskly with a swish of their cloak, making their way to the end of the hall to a door along the wall. She beckoned Feige to follow with a small wave of her hand, waiting for her before shutting the door behind them.
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It was a longer hall, but its ceiling wasnât even close to being as tall. There were several doors down it, and Onyx walked past all of them till they reached the end of the hall. They opened the window and stepped through it, getting onto the small balcony and sitting on the ledge. There was a fair view of what looked like a town, and it looked somewhat renaissance-y.
Feige follows willingly, Ebony didn't seem to have any malicious intentions and were being quite friendly if a little blunt and forward about their feelings on things. Feige kept close and floats so she was level with them.
The balcony was a surprise,she didn't know that was where they were going but she didn't mind taking in the view. It was surprise not seeing humans or some form of humans but it wasn't the first dimension she's been to like this. Before she can say anything the statement about what she is has her pausing.
Ah... hahaha... how did you know...
Feige could have denied it but she is a terrible liar so it wasn't worth the effort to lie
Feige makes an adorable squeaking sound when they poked her star mark. She forgot her dress exposed the mark. It was just a change that felt so free and she could move her arms better.
Oh... I forgot I radiate... so much energy...
She was a bit relieved that others wouldn't sense it. Living in Nooma's dimension where everyone can sense her can be a little much. She gets too excited the whole place knows it as her power pulsates outwards.
Onyx smirked a little, nodding and putting their hands on their knee.
Oh, I know.
The renaissance was such a beautiful time.
I couldnât help but have most of my little towns be themed after it.
She conjured a couple of sticks of incense, conjuring a lighter to light them before placing them in an incense holder that was built into the balconyâs ledge. Likely done by her.
You donât mind incense, do you?
Itâs dragonâs blood and vanilla, not as strong as a lot of the others I have.
It is a very... lovely time period... My favorite stories are usually... around that time...
She watches with a curious gaze at Onyx uses her power to make incense and a lighter. She hasn't seen a star holder create things before, only used their powers to be strong and the like.
I do not mind... I do not think... I have ever smelled...dragon's blood before... why would you want... to smell dragon blood...
Onyx blinked, expression falling as she stared at Feige curiously. How strange.. she giggled suddenly, eye creasing giddily as her grin spread across her face once more.
No no.. itâs just called that.
Itâs not real dragonâs blood.
She waved a hand to waft the smoke towards Feige, but only in her general directionâ they didnât want to get it in her face.
Feige smells the incense and makes a cute surprised face. It doesn't smell like blood at all. It is nice. Not too over powering but the smoke makes her sneeze softly
It smells nice...
Sometimes her sheltered isolated past exposes how uninformed she is. She is curious and wants to see and know everything she can. It's part if the reason why she dimension hops so much.
The name of the scent has an almost instant reaction from feige. Her whole body glowed brightly. What kind of name is that for a scent. Feige's hair flairs out show how flustered she is.
Why is it... named that...
Feige is still pretty innocent so she is still embarrassed and flustered by stuff like this
Feige looks at Onyx, still glowing with a near full body blush. Her white eyes wide.
That is true ... I guess... I may ask... Nooma if he... has heard of this... scent before...
She takes a moment to look over the balcony again. She has not said anything but she can feel the other star of this dimension. It doesn't feel like it is hurting or anything. Just a steady pulse of it existing and being connected to something. Feige felt that connection go to Onyx. At least they don't seem to be hurting their star.
Onyx snickered, shifting in their spot and crossing their legs the other way. They could just imagine the reaction of this Nooma guy upon being asked that.
Make sure to emphasize that itâs a candle scent.
They mused, conjuring a cigarette and lighting it with her finger. She took a drag before holding it out towards Feige, raising her brow.
Feige nods, she can only imagine the face Nooma is gonna make when she asks him. She looks back at Onyx and tilts her head. She had seen others lighting what she assumed where cigarettes and smoking them back when she was a daycare attendant. She had to tell them to put them out a lot. Then get yelled at for it... Humans where so rude.
What is it... I do not... really like smoking... Humans yelled at me... when I was a daycare attendant... and I told them... not to smoke... in the daycare...
She moves to be floating in a more relaxed position, her dress moving to expose more of her legs but not in an obscene way
Feige thought about it for a time, she didn't know exactly what her body was anymore. She bleed like organic creatures but her body looks animatronic but she isn't really either.
I know they... are not all bad... just the ones... I have met were mean...
She looks at the cigarette and thinks for a moment. It couldn't hurt to try. She reaches out and tries the cigarette and... immediately regretted it. She starts coughing and sputtering. This is awful. And it takes gross.
Onyx snorted, taking the cigarette back and taking a longer drag out of it. Smoke pooled from their lips as they spoke, holding the cigarette between their fingers.
Feige finished her coughing fit and looks at Onyx with a slightly nauseous expression. She really didn't like it. Her star core pulses as it works to fix what is making her feel so ill.
Feige listens and feels a little sad for them but at least they seem to have a better existence now. It has been so long since she saw a Monty, Freddy, Chica, or Roxanne. She hasn't seen an Eclipse since that one star holder Lord.
That sounds nice ... Having others... to rely on... that care...
She smiles thinking about Nooma. He is her favorite. She knows she can go to to him for anything and he'll be there
We try to keep everything fair, but we still need to make sure it stays peaceful around here, so things may be just a bit strict. We try to be understanding and open, though. Unless itâs a human.
Humans are to be killed on sight.
Onyx hummed, twiddling the cigarette between her fingers.
You knowâ youâre very pretty. Iâve seen an animatronic that looked like, you... are you an Earth?
Feige blinks then giggles. Her voice still the soft and light.
Oh no... I was not... a green moon... or whatever an earth is... I was a staff bot... one chosen to be remade... turned into an assistant... daycare attendant... I did not have... this hair... I woke up with it after... the accident... after I was unintentionally turned into a Newton Star...
She looks at her hands and down at her own body
The body... is the form... the star chose to take... fused with me... and now we are one...
Onyx hummed, nodding. That made sense. They wonât pry.. they couldnât imagine fusing with a star be a pleasant process or even have pleasant immediate results.
Hm maybe you could meet some of my council.. theyâre quite nice.
Iâm technically apart of the council, since I am the primary ruler here. They can make time for me, donât worry.
But⊠I shouldnât keep every single one from their jobs.. we the towns still need to be watched.
Onyx stood up and snapped her fingers together, and suddenly they werenât in the balcony anymore; her and Feige were now standing in a small room, where there was a large chair and a desk. In front of it was a smaller chair, and along the wall beside a glass door that led to another balcony was a couch.
Make yourself comfortable.
They hummed, sitting down on the desk and crossing their legs once more, conjuring the incense holder from the balcony to set it on the corner of the desk.
The sudden location change was mildly but Feige recovered quickly. Her white wispy hair rippled like fire as she shakes her head to shake off the slight dizziness. The room was very pretty and well furnished without it feeling cluttered. She remains floating in the air, she is just more comfortable like that for now.
Um... well... I have never really... met a Freddy before... I would see him occasionally... back home but... I was usually hidden away... during his visits...
She never knew it was because she was too honest and blunt and when Freddy would have asked her how she was doing in the daycare she'd have told him everything. Moon didn't want Freddy to know half the shit he did so she was hidden away.
Onyx grinned, holding up a finger in a âwaitâ gesture.
I will notify them.
They took another drag of the cigarette, turning their head to look outside through the door before lifting their free hand to snap their fingers once more after maybe a minute.
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Suddenly Glamrock Freddy was in the room, right beside the desk⊠along with Montgomery and Glamrock Chica.
You three, this is Feige! Sheâs a star! Not a star holderâ an actual newton star!
Onyx excitedly waved her hand in Feigeâs direction, kicking her feet a little.
Freddyâs ears wiggled a little as he grinned, seemingly unfazed with being teleported into the room as he waved at Feige. Freddy looked like the typical youâd see in a dimension, maybe except for a few extra patterns on his casings and sporting an actual physical outfit.
Well, hello there!
Monty smirked a little and did finger guns in her direction, tipping his head down. Montyâs model was taller(9ft) and broader than the usual Gator model, looking visibly burly and mean. He remained shirtless but the patterns on his legsâ casings were no longer, and the patterns were actually pants.
Hey, there.
He leaned against the desk with his hand, crossing his ankles and turning his head to face Onyx.
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Chica on the other hand practically squealed, flapping her hands a bit as she quickly sidled up beside Feige with a bright smile.
Hi!! Hii!!
Her greeting very cheerful indeed.. her model was fairly standard with some extra accessories and jewelry, along withâ actual clothingâ
Iâve never heard of a person being the starâ thatâs real cool!
Itâs quite the surprise! I didnât know that was possible.
Feige let out a startled squeak at her normal volume which made an echoing sound that lasted for a few seconds. She was not expecting them to just appear and for it to be not just Freddy but Chica and Monty too. Her wispy hair flair out wildly and she looks a little panicked before forcing herself to calm down.
Hello... it is nice... to meet you... and thank you?...
Feige realizes she is an anomaly. The chances of surviving the process... well you have a higher chance of surviving severe radiation poisoning.
I have met... on other like me... they are very nice...
She is curled up slightly, subconsciously trying to look small and nonthreatening. It is not clear if it is to protect herself or so she doesn't scare the others.
Chica nodded quickly, her earrings clacking against her head as her hair bobbed up and down.
My gosh, youâre so pretty!
Your hair is just gorgeous! And I just adore your dress!!
She pinched the cuff of Feigeâs sleeve to feel the fabric before dropping it, reaching out to very lightly pat Feigeâs hair to feel it.
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Freddy nodded and put his hands on his hips, eyes sparkling.
Itâs a nice dress. Very elegant! Are you a ruler like Onyx? Or a princess?
Chica gasped loudly.
Ohh, a princess!! You look like one of those beautiful main characters in a fairytale!
Monty just huffed through his nose, tail heavily sliding on the ground. He had noticed Feige making herself smaller.
Yâall gonna scare her.
Give her some goddamn room.
Chica squeaked and backed off, putting her hands up in surrender.
Sorry!
Onyx simply watched on with an amused grin, twiddling her cigarette between her fingers. They always enjoyed watching the others get excited, even if Montgomery decided to be the grumpy leather head he was..
Apologies for their enthusiasm.. I made sure to summon the friendliest of my council.
They hummed, switching the cigarette into their other hand to bring the other one to Montyâs head and cup his jaw, petting it lightly and scooting close to him so his head would rest on her head.
Theyâre justâ overtly friendly. They donât mean any harm.
Feige give a shy smile, she has been called pretty beautiful but she still gets embarrassed and shy every time. She even blushes at being compare to a princess. She could be considered a god in her dime but she doesn't really see herself like that.
Oh... oh no... I am not anything... like that... I like to travel dimensions... see things I only... read in fairy tales...
She was a little happy they liked the dress, she tood fashion ideas from Nooma's people. She loved how elegant and flowy their clothes were and how easy to move it was when wearing them.
It is the fashion... of my friend's dimension... or at least his people's... I have been told it is a more traditional style... and not many dress like it... but I enjoy it... and I can blend in better when... dressed like them...
She was appreciative to meet some friendly people. She has met too many hostile or rude ones lately that meeting nice people was a wonderful change of pace. Although being showered with complements was a little overwhelming. She looks to each of them and smiles
You all... are certainly the prettiest... versions of yourselves... I have ever seen...
Ahh, I see! Your friendâs people are elegant and beautiful like you, then? How nice!
Chica clapped her hands together, giggling happily at the compliment.
Thank you!
Freddy bashfully rubbed the back of his neck, smile growing a little shy as his ears wiggled.
Youâre too kind..
Monty just grunted, subtly flexing his arm as he rested it on top of Onyxâs head.
I bet I am.
Onyx tilted her head, her grin suddenly broadening to a nearly maddening degree as he face creaked, sitting up straighter as she nearly crushed the cigarette in her hand.
Ohhâ youâd fit right in at a renaissance fair!!
Feige can't help the giggle that escaped her lips. Her? A fairy or...a nymph? She does not think she has ever been called that before.
I am no nymph... Um... What is a nymph?...
So maybe Moon made sure she didn't read anything too lewd or above PG-13 so he didn't let her read anything that involves nymphs. She read nice fairy tales, with safe stories.
She is innocent is a way that is telling of her isolation once more. Unaware of what she does not know but still very wise yet at the same time so naive.
Onyx giggled. How sweet.. claiming you are no nymph then going on to say you donât know what it is. They sighed a little, taking another drag.
Iâm not saying you are a nymph or fairy, Feige.. Iâm just saying that if you went to a renaissance fair, you could pass as a nymph or fairy as in costume or cosplay wise.
Freddy moved to lean back against the desk by Onyx, smiling sweetly at Feige.
Itâs just meant as a compliment.
And Onyx just really likes the renaissance fair and things like that.
Chica nodded, leaning against Freddyâs side and hugging his arm.
Like Folklore, mythology, and fantasy!
Onyx hummed, turning the cigarette over in her hand.
In Greek mythology, nymphs are beautiful, immortal or extremely long-lived nature spirits tied to specific landscapes.
Feige makes a cute a little "oh" face. She didn't know that's what they were or that is what they all meant.
That sounds fun... I can imagine... why you enjoy such events... I would love... to go to something like that...
She could even change her outfit to better match the vibe or maybe she can change it to the one like the celestials. The one that had that loose flowy skirt with all the rope that kept it up and looped around her. It made Nooma's face light up like the night sky when she first wore it.
Adn they said the magic word when they mentioned food. Feige loves food. Most of her tiny pocket dimension is filled with food she has come across in her travels.
Oh... that sounds wonderful... I really love trying new foods...
She was glowing with excitement. She was now kinda hungry? Or was she just excited about the idea of food? Either way she wants to eat.
I have these... edible crystals... Very yummy... And they are not... rock candy but... actual crystals...
Feige giggles and opens a small portal to her pocket dimension. It takes a few seconds for her to find the bag with the crystals in it. She makes a happy little noise and pulls it out, closing her portal. She needs to eat anyway so she has enough energy to open a portal to leave.
Here they are... I keep returning to... the dimension that grows them... but um... do not eat... the glowing purple ones... those have a high concentration of... that universe's energy... not really safe to eat... if your body can not... process that much energy... I eat them if my own energy gets too low...
She offers them to pick the colors they like, all different shades and swirls. Some are a solid color others are a mix.
They are kinda... crunchy and hard... but I have no issues chewing them... and Nooma and Orbit can... eat them just fine...
Chica reached out for a yellow and orange one, taking a bite and lighting up immediately. She was glad her beak didnât crack.. it was like hard candy.
Oh, itâs so tasty! And crunchy!
Freddy took a pink one and bit into it, chewing for a moment before his ears wiggled in content.
Yeah, these are good!
Onyx rose a brow and reached out for a somewhat dark purple one, she assumed it would be grape. She took another one that was blue, holding it up for Monty to take a bite. He had the least trouble getting a chunk off than the other two, grunting a small pleased grunt and took the crystal from Onyxâs hand, nodding a little.
Itâs fine.
Onyx hummed and took a bite out of hers, inspecting the bite mark as she savored the flavor of it.
Feige was actually enjoying one of the glowing purple ones. She was feeling a little tired and could use the energy boost.
Yes... I have to be careful... when I get more... the inhabitants get... silly when I visit...
Her eating the glowing purple ones always send the dimension's inhabitants into a tizzy. You should be be able to at them until they are refined but she eats them just fine. She actually really likes the glowing crystals, make her feel tingly and full of energy.
How does she word this without making the people sound crazy. She tries to respect the culture and rules of whatever dimension she visits and if she is asked to leave she does so, especially if it is astrals.
They just see me... as a vessel for their creator... able to consume "pure energy"... as they put it... they call me daughter of the spark... I do not really understand... but I try not to interfere... with the conflict they have going...
I see. Letâs just hope they donât try to sacrifice you to appease some god.
Onyx snickered, taking the last bite of her crystal. She decided she didnât want another, just grabbed another blue one for Monty when he finished his.
Feige giggles, what a silly idea. Who would want to sacrifice her for any god.?
I am not too worried... I can always open a portal... if I feel I am in danger...
She doesn't mention her conduit or how she needs it to use her powers. Not that she is hiding anything but it has not been brought up. She does a little stretch and covers her mouth with her hand when a yawn sneaks up on her. She has been up for a couple days for her.
May I ask... if I may rest in your dimension... for a bit... it seems I am more tired... than I thought...
Onyx sighed, smile slackening slightly as she shook her head. This star certainly needed to continued traveling around, it seemed.
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Chica finished her crystal and reached out for another, squeaking when her hand was gently swat with a stick that was floating.
Thatâs enough.. leave Feigeâs snacks alone.
They blinked at the request, nodding quickly.
Oh, certainly!
I will bring you to a room for you to sleep in, a staff bot will come with some towels if you wish to shower or clean yourself.
Oh! And they will bring you incense, different kinds, theyâll be labeled!
She lifted a hand and snapped her fingers, only bringing her and Feige into what looked like a guest suite. She was floating in the air, remaining in a similar sitting position she was moments prior.
Yes. Itâs so nice to be able to just be able to create stuff using your mind.
Onyx twisted her neck towards the door when there was a knock, floating over to open it and let the staffbot in. It set a couple towels down on the edge of the bed, a tray of incense with labeled stickers on each stick on top. She dismissed the staff bot with a small wave and turned to face Feige again, clasping her hands.
Fiege smiles and waves at the staff bot. It isn't often she sees on. Once they left she pulls out her conduit and changes her outfit into a simple night gown. It was a soft blue and reached her knees. Thin lace straps. It was thin too so she wouldn't get too hot while she slept.
I think ... I will be okay... I do appreciate... the hospitality... you have been very generous... with your time and patience...
Feige giggles shyly and hides her face to in her hands as she glows brightly. Goodness she has never been called that before and so forwardly. She accepts the basket full of snacks.
Thank you... I was hungry...
She takes her basket of snack and settles into the bed. Pulling out a bag and opens it nibbling on its contents. She snuggles into the covers and eventually she falls asleep
A portal opens to a field of flowers, they were swaying in the breeze as a figure comes through the portal and looks around. Her dress ripples and flows around her as she takes in the scenery.
What a lovely... place... I wonder who inhabits... this dimension...
Feige floats through the field looking at all the flowers with a smile. She loves flowers.
@animatronic-assistant
Onyx was perched on yheir balcony, legs crossed while she sat on the ledge of it. One hand was holding the cigarette by her mouth, the other resting on their knee. The disturbance did not go unnoticed, she narrowed her eye the moment she sensed a portal opening. Intruder? Or someone lost? Maybe someone who thinks theyâre adventurous.
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They took a final drag of the cigarette before crushing it between their fingers, opening a portal below their feet with a tendril or two. They straightened their legs out then slid off the ledge right into the portal, holding onto her hood as she did.
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The portal opened above Feige, a few feet behind her, Onyx coming through and landing on the grass with a soft thump. They crossed their arms, eyeing Feige silently. All she could see of their face was their eye, its white glow a stark contrast to their shadowed over face.
Feige felt the energy behind her and spun around. Oh! This new person reminds her a little of Orbit but not at the same time. Feige smiles and does a little wave.
Hello... I am Feige... Do you live here?... The flowers are very lovely...
She did hear them call her a star holder. She debated if she should correct them. If Feige uses her powers it will become very obvious she isn't really a star holder. Stars aren't supposed to work outside their home dimensions after all.
Onyx continued to watch Feige carefully, tapping her fingers over her arm before her grin broadened.
Do you do this often?
Randomly popping up in dimensions.. looking at the flowers in a random garden, that may belong to whoever it may..
With a little bit more staring, she seemed to have figured it out. She simply flicked her wrist and dropped her arms to her sides, the cloak behind her fanning out slightly.
A curious one you are..
Donât let it get you killed. That would be rather unfortunate.
They meant quite literally nothing by that other than the literal, straightforward way. It wasnât a threat.
Feige blinks as she looks at Ebony/Onyx before her face lights up in a deep blush.
Oh... sorry... I did not realize... I was intruding...
Her soft voice filled with embarrassment, she looks down sheepishly and bumps her index fingers together in a fidgeting like way. She doesn't have much say in where portals open when she first visits a dimension. It is easier to open ports to specific locations when she has become familiar with the dimension, feel it's energy better and visualize where she wants the portal to open.
I like seeing new things... and exploring places... I was locked up... for so long... being in one place... for too long... it feels suffocating...
She looks back up at Onyx and gives another smile.
Onyxâs eye creased in amusement, adjusting the cuff of one of her sleeves before tipping her head down.
Itâs not my garden. Chica doesnât like her flowers to be disturbed.
A portal opened behind Feige, and they gestured for her to go inside. The portal took them to the inside the foyer of the main castle. It was actually quite small, just really tall.
I see.
You risk your life nosing into othersâ dimensions because you like feeling free, compared to what you once were.
They turn back around and nudge their hood back a bit, the shadow slipping away to expose her face. She tapped the side of her face, a few eyes opening on the black side of it.
Feige pulls her feet up so she would not disturb the flowers anymore than she already has. She looks at the portal and hesitates for a second before she heads through. She looks around the foyer with awe. She always gets a little excited and stuff when she gets to see castles. Her love of fairy tales making her excited about them.
Yes... the freedom is worth... the risk... seeing worlds... I only could dream about before... I would gladly risk it... I would not have met... so many friends otherwise...
She looks at Onyx. She didn't seem too bothered by her appearance. It actually made them look really interesting and kinda cool
I donât need to take those kinds of risks, luckily.
I have all I need here.
Onyx turned briskly with a swish of their cloak, making their way to the end of the hall to a door along the wall. She beckoned Feige to follow with a small wave of her hand, waiting for her before shutting the door behind them.
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It was a longer hall, but its ceiling wasnât even close to being as tall. There were several doors down it, and Onyx walked past all of them till they reached the end of the hall. They opened the window and stepped through it, getting onto the small balcony and sitting on the ledge. There was a fair view of what looked like a town, and it looked somewhat renaissance-y.
Feige follows willingly, Ebony didn't seem to have any malicious intentions and were being quite friendly if a little blunt and forward about their feelings on things. Feige kept close and floats so she was level with them.
The balcony was a surprise,she didn't know that was where they were going but she didn't mind taking in the view. It was surprise not seeing humans or some form of humans but it wasn't the first dimension she's been to like this. Before she can say anything the statement about what she is has her pausing.
Ah... hahaha... how did you know...
Feige could have denied it but she is a terrible liar so it wasn't worth the effort to lie
Feige makes an adorable squeaking sound when they poked her star mark. She forgot her dress exposed the mark. It was just a change that felt so free and she could move her arms better.
Oh... I forgot I radiate... so much energy...
She was a bit relieved that others wouldn't sense it. Living in Nooma's dimension where everyone can sense her can be a little much. She gets too excited the whole place knows it as her power pulsates outwards.
Onyx smirked a little, nodding and putting their hands on their knee.
Oh, I know.
The renaissance was such a beautiful time.
I couldnât help but have most of my little towns be themed after it.
She conjured a couple of sticks of incense, conjuring a lighter to light them before placing them in an incense holder that was built into the balconyâs ledge. Likely done by her.
You donât mind incense, do you?
Itâs dragonâs blood and vanilla, not as strong as a lot of the others I have.
It is a very... lovely time period... My favorite stories are usually... around that time...
She watches with a curious gaze at Onyx uses her power to make incense and a lighter. She hasn't seen a star holder create things before, only used their powers to be strong and the like.
I do not mind... I do not think... I have ever smelled...dragon's blood before... why would you want... to smell dragon blood...
Onyx blinked, expression falling as she stared at Feige curiously. How strange.. she giggled suddenly, eye creasing giddily as her grin spread across her face once more.
No no.. itâs just called that.
Itâs not real dragonâs blood.
She waved a hand to waft the smoke towards Feige, but only in her general directionâ they didnât want to get it in her face.
Feige smells the incense and makes a cute surprised face. It doesn't smell like blood at all. It is nice. Not too over powering but the smoke makes her sneeze softly
It smells nice...
Sometimes her sheltered isolated past exposes how uninformed she is. She is curious and wants to see and know everything she can. It's part if the reason why she dimension hops so much.
The name of the scent has an almost instant reaction from feige. Her whole body glowed brightly. What kind of name is that for a scent. Feige's hair flairs out show how flustered she is.
Why is it... named that...
Feige is still pretty innocent so she is still embarrassed and flustered by stuff like this
Feige looks at Onyx, still glowing with a near full body blush. Her white eyes wide.
That is true ... I guess... I may ask... Nooma if he... has heard of this... scent before...
She takes a moment to look over the balcony again. She has not said anything but she can feel the other star of this dimension. It doesn't feel like it is hurting or anything. Just a steady pulse of it existing and being connected to something. Feige felt that connection go to Onyx. At least they don't seem to be hurting their star.
Onyx snickered, shifting in their spot and crossing their legs the other way. They could just imagine the reaction of this Nooma guy upon being asked that.
Make sure to emphasize that itâs a candle scent.
They mused, conjuring a cigarette and lighting it with her finger. She took a drag before holding it out towards Feige, raising her brow.
Feige nods, she can only imagine the face Nooma is gonna make when she asks him. She looks back at Onyx and tilts her head. She had seen others lighting what she assumed where cigarettes and smoking them back when she was a daycare attendant. She had to tell them to put them out a lot. Then get yelled at for it... Humans where so rude.
What is it... I do not... really like smoking... Humans yelled at me... when I was a daycare attendant... and I told them... not to smoke... in the daycare...
She moves to be floating in a more relaxed position, her dress moving to expose more of her legs but not in an obscene way
Feige thought about it for a time, she didn't know exactly what her body was anymore. She bleed like organic creatures but her body looks animatronic but she isn't really either.
I know they... are not all bad... just the ones... I have met were mean...
She looks at the cigarette and thinks for a moment. It couldn't hurt to try. She reaches out and tries the cigarette and... immediately regretted it. She starts coughing and sputtering. This is awful. And it takes gross.
Onyx snorted, taking the cigarette back and taking a longer drag out of it. Smoke pooled from their lips as they spoke, holding the cigarette between their fingers.
Feige finished her coughing fit and looks at Onyx with a slightly nauseous expression. She really didn't like it. Her star core pulses as it works to fix what is making her feel so ill.
Feige listens and feels a little sad for them but at least they seem to have a better existence now. It has been so long since she saw a Monty, Freddy, Chica, or Roxanne. She hasn't seen an Eclipse since that one star holder Lord.
That sounds nice ... Having others... to rely on... that care...
She smiles thinking about Nooma. He is her favorite. She knows she can go to to him for anything and he'll be there
We try to keep everything fair, but we still need to make sure it stays peaceful around here, so things may be just a bit strict. We try to be understanding and open, though. Unless itâs a human.
Humans are to be killed on sight.
Onyx hummed, twiddling the cigarette between her fingers.
You knowâ youâre very pretty. Iâve seen an animatronic that looked like, you... are you an Earth?
Feige blinks then giggles. Her voice still the soft and light.
Oh no... I was not... a green moon... or whatever an earth is... I was a staff bot... one chosen to be remade... turned into an assistant... daycare attendant... I did not have... this hair... I woke up with it after... the accident... after I was unintentionally turned into a Newton Star...
She looks at her hands and down at her own body
The body... is the form... the star chose to take... fused with me... and now we are one...
Onyx hummed, nodding. That made sense. They wonât pry.. they couldnât imagine fusing with a star be a pleasant process or even have pleasant immediate results.
Hm maybe you could meet some of my council.. theyâre quite nice.
Iâm technically apart of the council, since I am the primary ruler here. They can make time for me, donât worry.
But⊠I shouldnât keep every single one from their jobs.. we the towns still need to be watched.
Onyx stood up and snapped her fingers together, and suddenly they werenât in the balcony anymore; her and Feige were now standing in a small room, where there was a large chair and a desk. In front of it was a smaller chair, and along the wall beside a glass door that led to another balcony was a couch.
Make yourself comfortable.
They hummed, sitting down on the desk and crossing their legs once more, conjuring the incense holder from the balcony to set it on the corner of the desk.
The sudden location change was mildly but Feige recovered quickly. Her white wispy hair rippled like fire as she shakes her head to shake off the slight dizziness. The room was very pretty and well furnished without it feeling cluttered. She remains floating in the air, she is just more comfortable like that for now.
Um... well... I have never really... met a Freddy before... I would see him occasionally... back home but... I was usually hidden away... during his visits...
She never knew it was because she was too honest and blunt and when Freddy would have asked her how she was doing in the daycare she'd have told him everything. Moon didn't want Freddy to know half the shit he did so she was hidden away.
Onyx grinned, holding up a finger in a âwaitâ gesture.
I will notify them.
They took another drag of the cigarette, turning their head to look outside through the door before lifting their free hand to snap their fingers once more after maybe a minute.
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Suddenly Glamrock Freddy was in the room, right beside the desk⊠along with Montgomery and Glamrock Chica.
You three, this is Feige! Sheâs a star! Not a star holderâ an actual newton star!
Onyx excitedly waved her hand in Feigeâs direction, kicking her feet a little.
Freddyâs ears wiggled a little as he grinned, seemingly unfazed with being teleported into the room as he waved at Feige. Freddy looked like the typical youâd see in a dimension, maybe except for a few extra patterns on his casings and sporting an actual physical outfit.
Well, hello there!
Monty smirked a little and did finger guns in her direction, tipping his head down. Montyâs model was taller(9ft) and broader than the usual Gator model, looking visibly burly and mean. He remained shirtless but the patterns on his legsâ casings were no longer, and the patterns were actually pants.
Hey, there.
He leaned against the desk with his hand, crossing his ankles and turning his head to face Onyx.
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Chica on the other hand practically squealed, flapping her hands a bit as she quickly sidled up beside Feige with a bright smile.
Hi!! Hii!!
Her greeting very cheerful indeed.. her model was fairly standard with some extra accessories and jewelry, along withâ actual clothingâ
Iâve never heard of a person being the starâ thatâs real cool!
Itâs quite the surprise! I didnât know that was possible.
Feige let out a startled squeak at her normal volume which made an echoing sound that lasted for a few seconds. She was not expecting them to just appear and for it to be not just Freddy but Chica and Monty too. Her wispy hair flair out wildly and she looks a little panicked before forcing herself to calm down.
Hello... it is nice... to meet you... and thank you?...
Feige realizes she is an anomaly. The chances of surviving the process... well you have a higher chance of surviving severe radiation poisoning.
I have met... on other like me... they are very nice...
She is curled up slightly, subconsciously trying to look small and nonthreatening. It is not clear if it is to protect herself or so she doesn't scare the others.
Chica nodded quickly, her earrings clacking against her head as her hair bobbed up and down.
My gosh, youâre so pretty!
Your hair is just gorgeous! And I just adore your dress!!
She pinched the cuff of Feigeâs sleeve to feel the fabric before dropping it, reaching out to very lightly pat Feigeâs hair to feel it.
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Freddy nodded and put his hands on his hips, eyes sparkling.
Itâs a nice dress. Very elegant! Are you a ruler like Onyx? Or a princess?
Chica gasped loudly.
Ohh, a princess!! You look like one of those beautiful main characters in a fairytale!
Monty just huffed through his nose, tail heavily sliding on the ground. He had noticed Feige making herself smaller.
Yâall gonna scare her.
Give her some goddamn room.
Chica squeaked and backed off, putting her hands up in surrender.
Sorry!
Onyx simply watched on with an amused grin, twiddling her cigarette between her fingers. They always enjoyed watching the others get excited, even if Montgomery decided to be the grumpy leather head he was..
Apologies for their enthusiasm.. I made sure to summon the friendliest of my council.
They hummed, switching the cigarette into their other hand to bring the other one to Montyâs head and cup his jaw, petting it lightly and scooting close to him so his head would rest on her head.
Theyâre justâ overtly friendly. They donât mean any harm.
Feige give a shy smile, she has been called pretty beautiful but she still gets embarrassed and shy every time. She even blushes at being compare to a princess. She could be considered a god in her dime but she doesn't really see herself like that.
Oh... oh no... I am not anything... like that... I like to travel dimensions... see things I only... read in fairy tales...
She was a little happy they liked the dress, she tood fashion ideas from Nooma's people. She loved how elegant and flowy their clothes were and how easy to move it was when wearing them.
It is the fashion... of my friend's dimension... or at least his people's... I have been told it is a more traditional style... and not many dress like it... but I enjoy it... and I can blend in better when... dressed like them...
She was appreciative to meet some friendly people. She has met too many hostile or rude ones lately that meeting nice people was a wonderful change of pace. Although being showered with complements was a little overwhelming. She looks to each of them and smiles
You all... are certainly the prettiest... versions of yourselves... I have ever seen...
Ahh, I see! Your friendâs people are elegant and beautiful like you, then? How nice!
Chica clapped her hands together, giggling happily at the compliment.
Thank you!
Freddy bashfully rubbed the back of his neck, smile growing a little shy as his ears wiggled.
Youâre too kind..
Monty just grunted, subtly flexing his arm as he rested it on top of Onyxâs head.
I bet I am.
Onyx tilted her head, her grin suddenly broadening to a nearly maddening degree as he face creaked, sitting up straighter as she nearly crushed the cigarette in her hand.
Ohhâ youâd fit right in at a renaissance fair!!
Feige can't help the giggle that escaped her lips. Her? A fairy or...a nymph? She does not think she has ever been called that before.
I am no nymph... Um... What is a nymph?...
So maybe Moon made sure she didn't read anything too lewd or above PG-13 so he didn't let her read anything that involves nymphs. She read nice fairy tales, with safe stories.
She is innocent is a way that is telling of her isolation once more. Unaware of what she does not know but still very wise yet at the same time so naive.
Onyx giggled. How sweet.. claiming you are no nymph then going on to say you donât know what it is. They sighed a little, taking another drag.
Iâm not saying you are a nymph or fairy, Feige.. Iâm just saying that if you went to a renaissance fair, you could pass as a nymph or fairy as in costume or cosplay wise.
Freddy moved to lean back against the desk by Onyx, smiling sweetly at Feige.
Itâs just meant as a compliment.
And Onyx just really likes the renaissance fair and things like that.
Chica nodded, leaning against Freddyâs side and hugging his arm.
Like Folklore, mythology, and fantasy!
Onyx hummed, turning the cigarette over in her hand.
In Greek mythology, nymphs are beautiful, immortal or extremely long-lived nature spirits tied to specific landscapes.
Feige makes a cute a little "oh" face. She didn't know that's what they were or that is what they all meant.
That sounds fun... I can imagine... why you enjoy such events... I would love... to go to something like that...
She could even change her outfit to better match the vibe or maybe she can change it to the one like the celestials. The one that had that loose flowy skirt with all the rope that kept it up and looped around her. It made Nooma's face light up like the night sky when she first wore it.
Adn they said the magic word when they mentioned food. Feige loves food. Most of her tiny pocket dimension is filled with food she has come across in her travels.
Oh... that sounds wonderful... I really love trying new foods...
She was glowing with excitement. She was now kinda hungry? Or was she just excited about the idea of food? Either way she wants to eat.
I have these... edible crystals... Very yummy... And they are not... rock candy but... actual crystals...
Feige giggles and opens a small portal to her pocket dimension. It takes a few seconds for her to find the bag with the crystals in it. She makes a happy little noise and pulls it out, closing her portal. She needs to eat anyway so she has enough energy to open a portal to leave.
Here they are... I keep returning to... the dimension that grows them... but um... do not eat... the glowing purple ones... those have a high concentration of... that universe's energy... not really safe to eat... if your body can not... process that much energy... I eat them if my own energy gets too low...
She offers them to pick the colors they like, all different shades and swirls. Some are a solid color others are a mix.
They are kinda... crunchy and hard... but I have no issues chewing them... and Nooma and Orbit can... eat them just fine...
Chica reached out for a yellow and orange one, taking a bite and lighting up immediately. She was glad her beak didnât crack.. it was like hard candy.
Oh, itâs so tasty! And crunchy!
Freddy took a pink one and bit into it, chewing for a moment before his ears wiggled in content.
Yeah, these are good!
Onyx rose a brow and reached out for a somewhat dark purple one, she assumed it would be grape. She took another one that was blue, holding it up for Monty to take a bite. He had the least trouble getting a chunk off than the other two, grunting a small pleased grunt and took the crystal from Onyxâs hand, nodding a little.
Itâs fine.
Onyx hummed and took a bite out of hers, inspecting the bite mark as she savored the flavor of it.
Feige was actually enjoying one of the glowing purple ones. She was feeling a little tired and could use the energy boost.
Yes... I have to be careful... when I get more... the inhabitants get... silly when I visit...
Her eating the glowing purple ones always send the dimension's inhabitants into a tizzy. You should be be able to at them until they are refined but she eats them just fine. She actually really likes the glowing crystals, make her feel tingly and full of energy.
How does she word this without making the people sound crazy. She tries to respect the culture and rules of whatever dimension she visits and if she is asked to leave she does so, especially if it is astrals.
They just see me... as a vessel for their creator... able to consume "pure energy"... as they put it... they call me daughter of the spark... I do not really understand... but I try not to interfere... with the conflict they have going...
I see. Letâs just hope they donât try to sacrifice you to appease some god.
Onyx snickered, taking the last bite of her crystal. She decided she didnât want another, just grabbed another blue one for Monty when he finished his.
Feige giggles, what a silly idea. Who would want to sacrifice her for any god.?
I am not too worried... I can always open a portal... if I feel I am in danger...
She doesn't mention her conduit or how she needs it to use her powers. Not that she is hiding anything but it has not been brought up. She does a little stretch and covers her mouth with her hand when a yawn sneaks up on her. She has been up for a couple days for her.
May I ask... if I may rest in your dimension... for a bit... it seems I am more tired... than I thought...
Onyx sighed, smile slackening slightly as she shook her head. This star certainly needed to continued traveling around, it seemed.
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Chica finished her crystal and reached out for another, squeaking when her hand was gently swat with a stick that was floating.
Thatâs enough.. leave Feigeâs snacks alone.
They blinked at the request, nodding quickly.
Oh, certainly!
I will bring you to a room for you to sleep in, a staff bot will come with some towels if you wish to shower or clean yourself.
Oh! And they will bring you incense, different kinds, theyâll be labeled!
She lifted a hand and snapped her fingers, only bringing her and Feige into what looked like a guest suite. She was floating in the air, remaining in a similar sitting position she was moments prior.
Yes. Itâs so nice to be able to just be able to create stuff using your mind.
Onyx twisted her neck towards the door when there was a knock, floating over to open it and let the staffbot in. It set a couple towels down on the edge of the bed, a tray of incense with labeled stickers on each stick on top. She dismissed the staff bot with a small wave and turned to face Feige again, clasping her hands.
Fiege smiles and waves at the staff bot. It isn't often she sees on. Once they left she pulls out her conduit and changes her outfit into a simple night gown. It was a soft blue and reached her knees. Thin lace straps. It was thin too so she wouldn't get too hot while she slept.
I think ... I will be okay... I do appreciate... the hospitality... you have been very generous... with your time and patience...
Elara looking for BloodyVes, she knows they must be home and are the ones to clean the mess. She is worried.
Bloody? Harvest? Where are you? Please come out. It is okay. Please.
@animatronic-assistant
No answer greeted her calls
Almost no sign of their presence could even be found in the cabin. Besides the contrast the porchâs floorboards and the cabinâs interior showcased of course. How could a murder scene lookalike be so spotless and the entrance to a home bear dried splatters of oil without some sort of intervention?
There was little that indicated the whereabouts of the bot she was looking for however
She wouldnât find them in their room, stewing in the closet or having a chat with their mechanic. She wouldnât find them in the kitchen, washing away whatever supplies mightâve been used for all the cleaning. She sure as hell wouldnât find them in the living room, all too open, all too much of a reminder.
Elara searched the whole cabin before she finally coming to bathroom. She hesitated because if they locked themselves in there then they must have a reason. She knows they aren't particularly fond of the bathroom. She gets close to the door and gently knocks.
Bloody... Harvest... I am home...
She speaks softly and as soothingly as she can. She fears they might have spiraled and she doesn't want to upset them and make it worse.
The splashing of water could be heard, a series of quick movements causing what must likely be waves on the liquidâs surface. The splashing paused before picking up anew, this time followed by the dripping of water onto the floor, dozens of droplets with each second the other took getting out of the tub.
Footsteps approached the door, the sound of stumbling consistent with the botâs exhausted pace.
The sound of the lock being unlocked was sharp and quick, and it was quickly followed by the creaking of the door being parted slightly. A red optic stared at her from the shadows casted on the hooded botâs face, jagged spiral of a pupil immediately looking down at the arm she had just gotten replaced.
They said nothing as they closed the door anew, steps retreating back towards the shower.
The door was unlocked.
Whether she took up that invitation or not was up to her.
Oh... Oh they look... so exhausted and almost scared? Her heart aches for them. She isn't so dense that she can't figure out hat this is all about or at least what the catalyst was for this very obvious downward spiral.
She noticed they did not lock it and after a moment of hesitation to consider if they really wanted her there. Well if they didn't then they would have locked the door again. She opens the door and slips inside making sure to close the door behind her.
The room was humid in an uncomfortable almost cold fog way. And seeing BloodyVes fully clothed and soaked through was alarming. She knows they have some sensory issues and she isn't sure they are not about to lose it being in wet clothes but for now she will focus on why they are in the shower fully clothed
Hi, did you... did you get dirty from cleaning or... Did something else happen.
By the time she had entered the room, the Bloodmoon was well on their way to the tub again. They hopped onto the basin and sat on the floor⊠or kneeled? It was hard to find a position that had them sticking out of the water enough to look at the other properly, but the least Elara deserved was to see them while they talked, so they could bear with it for a while.
As she looked around she mightâve noticed the pile of things thrown together in a corner, hastily, carelessly. They were all wet in some capacity. The smallerâs boots could also be seen strewn along the wall near the entrance.
The bot finally settled with a position, resting their head on their crossed arms and on top of the tubâs rim. They looked at her with mildly narrowed eyes that conveyed well how tired they were, yet also showed a bit of an effort on their end to not come off as annoyed.
An effort that immediately failed upon her question
âI donât know ask your moron of a husband,â they rolled their eyes, sneering as they looked away from her, âactually donât heâs probably just going to be all âme me me me meeeeeeââ
She did see the "mess" that did have her cleaning protocols acting up but she quickly dismissed them from her HUD, she has more important things to focus on. With how her cousins were acting they needed someone to be there for them.
She did flinch a little at how aggressive their tone was. She knows they aren't mad at her per say but she still gets a little tense when dealing with others when they are angry. And they were definitely angry.
She gets closer to them and sits on the floor next to them outside the tub. The ground is wet and her dress is getting wet but she ignored it. She can change clothes after. She knew what this was about. Only BloodyVes would have cleaned so thoroughly so it is obvious they found the cabin after... what happened happened.
I will not say you should not be mad at him. It was shortsighted and I should have talked with him more about... trying to bring Grim back. I am sorry you had to find the cabin in such a state after I failed to keep the situation from escalating.
Elara was surprisingly calm for having suffered as she had but this is the third time in her life she had an arm ripped off. It is starting to feel like just a part of her life now. And she is actively trying to not think about it.
They buried their face on their arms after they spoke, claws picking at their sleeves in frustration towards themselves for getting mad again so fast. But god- Reaperâs whole argument- the obvious fallout- what fixing everything will entailâ
They shifted their legs so theyâd be sitting more sideways, putting more stress on their joints. Surely physical exhaustion will overtake any more uncontrollable anger that may surface
They peeked from under their hood at the other bot as she spoke, actively choosing not to address the first part of her statements. They sighed once she was finished, once more turning their face away from her
âNothing youâd have done would change what happened, whether you begged, screamed, cried, bartered, thereâs no reasoning with thatâŠâ what was the right word for that set of feelings? âanger⊠yeahâ
They shook their head lightly, motioning with a claw around her direction, ââf anything youâre lucky to be alive at all or maybe itâs just a dimensional constant that Copies will suck ass at their first attempt for revengeâ
Elara sighs, she can see the discomfort they were trying to hide. They will not be able to stay in that position long. Their joints might lock up from the strain if they tried.
She wants to reach out and pull them into a hug but they are too tense and to agitated for that. They are more likely to lash out if she does. She rubs her new arm absent-mindedly.
I do not feel so lucky. He had been angry, yes, I... He had looked like Grim but I knew it was not him yet he was so angry at being made to be him...
She places her hand near them, a quiet offering of comfort. She can see the mix of emotions they are dealing with by just how they are holding themself.
They did not notice her hand, what with their face being completely hidden among their sleeves and hood.
They tapped a claw against the tub to prevent themselves from providing any unnecessary commentary, they knew she was probably also in need of some venting and them running their mouth over something she found important was the last thing they wanted to do besides seeing Reaperâs fucking face
They let out a laugh after she said her share. She figured it out quickly. Of course she did, sheâs smart like that.
âWho wouldnât be really?â
They lifted a hand up, gesturing with it as they spoke, âimagine waking up and realizing that the whole point of your existence is to play family with some guy who cast you as his dead twin youâre obviously never going to come close to even resembling all because he was too much of an egotistical-self-pitying -sanctimonious b!#%h to accept that the dead cannot live againâ
They laughed again, dropping their arm back onto its position as their pillow and turning to look at Elara with a grimace, âitâs just a pathetic existence to force onto someoneâ
Elara nods at this. They did have a point, a point elara had told Reaper was a likely outcome to happen should he proceed with his plan.
I know... I warned him but is seems my words did not reach him.
She reaches out again and places her hand on their arm to reassure them they're anger and feelings are valid. This whole thing was just a mess. Yes the grief was overwhelming but they were getting better or at least Elara thought they were getting better but it seems Reaper was not. She should have checked on him more instead of focusing on her own grief so much.
I feel sympathy for Algol. He did not ask for this.
ââCourse they didnât, those people donât know,â they murmured as she spoke anew.
The stirring anger subsided a bit once they felt her hand on their arm. They silently shifted so they could place their other hand atop hers, though they kept their gaze away from her, not wanting to accidentally glare.
They hummed lightly as she spoke, startling lightly upon actually processing what she had just said.
So their name was Algol
They looked down at the floor.
Realizing the manipulation, moving towards revenge, getting a name⊠how long had they been alive for again? Days? And already they did what many canât for months on end
That was⊠good? Yeah that was sort of good.
(They did not want to think about the bitter sting slowly jabbing at their chest at hearing about this progress)
They huffed, shaking the thoughts off their head, their own words coming out as muttering as they tapped lightly on Elaraâs hand, âno one ever does, but unfortunately youâre on the side of the idiot who brought them into this miserable existence and will be targeted as such unless your husband manages to quell their vengeance enough to not go after a widow with children, so itâd be better to keep sympathies to yourself for now â
Elara knows they are right. She can not let her sympathetic nature influence her too much or Algol will use it to his advantage and get his revenge on Reaper but still her heart aches for him in a way.
I know I need to be careful but he must be scared and confused and upset and you know that bloodmoons generally resort to anger and violence when they feel like they have no control.
She scoots closer to the side of the tub and places her other hand on his that was on her first hand. Now she wanted to help them. She can feel they are still running too hot even with the cold water pouring on them.
Tell me how you are. I can feel you are running much too warm. How long have you been like this? I can only assume you fought with Reaper and it brought you to your metaphorical and literal boiling point.
She might need to get some ice packs from the freezer to give them. Maybe get. Them to drink some cold water. She didn't like how hot they were.
They huffed, hiding their face on their arms anew to muffle the laughter that bubbled up from that huff. Yeah that sounded about right for the most part.
They looked over at her again when she took ahold of their hand, letting out a mildly startled chirp.
A confused frown formed in their face at her comment on their temperature. They didnât feel bad? Nor was their vision too blurry⊠probably
They really need to ask Solar to add some sort of temperature check to their systems
They sighed, looking at the hand stack the two bots had going on at the moment, âweâre not stupid enough to do that, though I guess all the yelling mightâve made the overheating worse,â they narrowed their eyes, ââts been a while, had to change the water once since it got warm but weâve mostly just⊠been hereâ
Elara looks even more concerned. They had to change the water? Oh dear. They are over heating. This is not good. Who knows what could have melted or fried from the extended heat exposure. And they are still very warm.
I am getting some ice packs. You are still to hot and I fear components may be damaged from the heat. Stay here.
She gets up and hurry out of the bathroom to the kitchen. Swe contemplates texting Solar. Would that be overstepping? BloodyVes do seem to listen to Solar the most and she knows they trust him... But would texting him about this betray their trust in her?
She has the text already written she just needs to send it. She bites her bottom lip in thought as she grabs several ice packs. She will deal with this later for now her cousins need her. She heads back into the bathroom and shuts to door so they can still have privacy. Without much fanfare she dumps the ice packs into the water.
Sorry if this sudden temperature change is a shock but I want to get you cooled down
They saw her composure change, though they didnât really understand what the issue was. They hadnât passed out from the heat at any point, so why would she beâ
âWhat about damage wh-â and she was out of the room already so all they could call out was an, âokay yeah suUREââ
There was the sound of a splash as they slipped onto the water upon the weight shift it took for them to lean over the tub.
They blinked several times as they now lay flat under the water. Maybe sitting in that uncomfortable position wasnât as good of an idea as they thought⊠hm, no it did keep them from snapping at her again didnât it? That was true, yes
They crossed their arms as they stared up at the water covered ceiling- or uh, their water covered eyes stared at the normal ceiling? Are they really water-covered-eyes if the whole of themselves is covered in water? Semantics are not of importance at this moment. What the help are semantics?
âŠokay maybe their processing speed was actually kind of fucked because of the heatâ
And that was a screech they let out after having packs of ice dropped onto them cool
They sat up slightly, just enough for their head to poke through the waterâs surface. They definitely looked annoyed but under all that it was clear they were grateful Elara had brought in the supplies, even if one of them did just hit them in the face
âItâs fine,â they looked down at the ice packs, observing them, âwe probâbly shouldâve gotten these ourselves anyways-â they shook their head, âwhat was that about damages?â
Elara really should have warned them, she just was so worried and stars why haven't they yelled at her. She's being pushy again because she's trying to fix things. Trying to be useful. She can see she is frustrating them.
I am sorry but I was worried about heat damage as all. Too much heat for too long can damage circuits and components. Should I contact Solar?
Maybe she should. They seem sluggish and out of it. Oh dear they might actually have some heat damage. She feels like crying because she can't help. Why is she freaking out?
They huffed, muttering another âitâs fineâ under their breath
They seemed to ponder her words as she spoke them, concern and a bit of fear visible on their face at the conditions she described damages can happen at
She still didnât give any examples of what damages could happen but it was enough to put them at unease⊠until Solar was mentioned
Their expression lightened significantly at the mention of the mechanic, the smaller immediately sitting up and looking expectantly at the other
ââS fine by us, you need our phone? We can use our phone, he might be on break or workinâ on a project at this time,â they narrowed their eyes, âI think,â they looked away, picking at their currently underwater claws, âwe havenât had the chance to talk to him yet, went directly here and havenât left the room, we still have our phone though hold onâ
Elara smiles at how they seemed to perk up at the mention of their favorite person. She does blush a little from embarrassment for what she is about to admit but she doesn't like keeping secrets so she is gonna tell them.
Oh um... I have his number... I... we talk a little... mainly texting...
She is already sending Solar a message about the situation and asking if he is free to help and it might be a little bit of an emergency please respond.
Elara is trying to keep calm and not get to over zealous? Was that the word? She knows she can be too much when she worries. She wants to help but can be overwhelming for BloodyVes.
They blinked, looking blankly at Elara and tilting their head, a confused expression settling in their face soon enough, âsince when???? How????? Can your little phones handle that dimensional distance without any upgrades? Or is it upgraded already and weâre the ones who were behind in phone technology?â
They narrowed they eyes, âdo we have to have him reverse engi-engeer-enginer your phones to learn all the secrets?â
They paused before muttering, âcan we have him do that?â
She got what seemed like an immediate response to her text asking very bluntly for an explanation of what the situation is. Another text arrived after that one where the mechanic confirmed he was free for the rest of the day and could drop by if needed.
Elara gives them a guilty smile. She must have gone to explain she had met him once before and they talked. Even exchanged numbers.
He did help make it so my phone could contact him if needed. Plus Titan helped upgrade it to handle dimensional communication if needed.
She sighs in relief and tells Solar about the overheating and slightly slurred speech and sluggish movement they appeared to be experiencing. Telling him she is worried about heat damage since she isn't sure how long they have been running so hot. Adding that she believes his presence is needed.
One of their eyes twitched at the mention of the cannibal asshole of a friend she had, but they gave no other reaction to his mentioning, instead opting to keep focusing on Solar since he always seemed to make everything better
âOf course, he wouldnât give out his number without making sure it could be reached,â they nodded sagely, âheâs cautious like that, almost overly so in our opinion but I suppose it works out in his favor more often than not,â they huffed, smiling to themselves, âsmart bastardâ
Solarâs response would come slower than the last one, though he was still equally as direct. He asked if Bloodmoon had collapsed at any point and if they were conscious at the current moment, followed by an assurance that he will be arriving to the dimension as soon as heâs able to.
He also urged Elara to keep texting him so as to not lose the dimensional connection, though what that connection entailed he didnât elaborate on
Don't think she didn't see that eye twitching when she mentioned Titan. Titan is a good guy... Just stubborn and bullheaded... And a little short tempered. But he's always been patient with her and her worries and fears. Helping her feel safe and heard when doing repairs.
Yes Solar is very smart and a tad overly cautious but I understand it is from past experiences.
She responds to his questions quickly as she keeps talking to BloodyVes. Telling solar she doesn't know if they collapsed or not but they are conscious and still very warm. They are in the bath with cool water and ice packs to lower their temp but it is having little impact.
She contemplated sending a picture but she isn't sure if BloodyVes will be very happy about her doing that.
They frowned lightly at her words, even though they agreed with her for the most part, ââmean, pretty sure the caution comes from the smarts, smart people make plans a lot, and in order to make plans you have to know a lot about everything involvedâ
They crossed their arms, water rippling around their shoulders with the motion, âit can be annoying to pull off but pretty sure heâs good at managing that, he wouldnât be a mechanic otherwise, he wouldnât be our mechanic, sheesh yeahâ
His next text also took a minute or so, this one asking about the availability of ice in the cabin and if a bag or two could be found easily to place in the bath with them, and after that he sent out instructions to keep the water level below halfway or lower on the tub so as to let the water take in the cold faster
Elara slowly reached forward to check their temperature again. Still too warm or her liking. She makes a face, it's a worried face.
He is rather talented and lovely to talk to over some tea. Wait right here for a moment while I get some ice. I still do not like how warm you are although your speech has improved a bit.
Elara sends a confirmation that she understood to solar as she heads back to the kitchen for the ice. With the weather getting hotter she had gotten some ice bags to make iced drinks to thelo keep everyone cool but now it is going to be used to cool down her poor cousins.
She wasn't gone long and can back with two bags of ice and a weary smile. She hopes they do not get too upset with what she needs to do. It is for their own good and she is following Solar's instructions so they can't be mad... right?
I am going to drain the tub a bit and put this ice in it with you. It should drop your temperature down to a safer range and then when Solar gets here he can look for any damage.
They were a bit startled by Elara reaching to them, but didnât complain and just let her check their temperature since they werenât the best judge of it at the current moment. They frowned lightly at seeing her face and hearing her statements, they nodded regardless however and simply watched her go out of the room
They sighed, sinking slightly into the water as they glared at the opposite wall to them. Maybe they should all go eat somewhere after all of this, to make it up to her? After Solar is done fixing anything that may need fixing maybe.
The twins hummed to themselves. Yes, Solar could take them and Elara to one of the fancier food places in the restaurant part of town. Oh, maybe that one dessert place with all the fancy chocolates and the needlessly hard to read sign. Yesssss
They glanced over upon hearing the otherâs return, looking over the ice she was carrying. They blinked at her as she spoke, shrugging again once she was done, âjust bring the ice over, weâll do the draining thingâ
And with that they dove under the water, effectively removing the tubâs clog and sitting back again as the water slowly started draining.
After a few minutes Solar sent another text, this one asking Elara if she knew if the twins had eaten anything prior to the overheating or during, and another one followed where he stated he was on his way
Elara smiles and carefully adds in the ice, careful not to splash them. They are being very good and patient with all her fussing... Wait did she think that already? Maybe. She needs a checkup too if she's going in loops like this.
She texts Solar back that she does not know if they have eaten. She doubts it since they seem to have a tendency to not eat anything when they are stressed out. She has a feeling they'd have thrown up of they had eaten and they didn't say they got sick.
The twins werenât sure exactly how much water there should remain in the tub, so they waited for the level to look less than halfway to put the clog back. This left them more exposed to the air, something that would soon be annoying given their fully soaked through clothes but could be ignored at the moment
They trilled at the news, the sound light and happy, âcool,â they shifted to lay on their back in the water, âguess weâll just keep laying here till then,â they grabbed an ice cube to pick at idly, âkinda feel like a fish waiting to be chopped up into sushi with all the iceâ
They did not notice that the casing on their legs was visible. Well, the casing on their lower legs at least.
And though usually their right leg would be covered with some red fabric, concealing the casings, at this moment it was not, which meant that its extremely out of place yellow coloration was all too visible to the other bot in the room
Solar texted back with a request to ask the twins directly if possible and to also maybe collect towels to dip in the water too
Elara smiles more at how happy they seem to be about Solar coming. He is a rather nice person and they obviously hold him high regards. It was cute. Like a puppy excited to see their favorite person.
She did notice the odd out of place coloring of their casing. She debated saying something but then again she didn't want them to get upset if it was a sore topic. She still remembers when they panicked about nanites. So scared what they'd do to them even after explaining what they did.
Maybe we can get sushi after you are checked over. Speaking of eating hav you eaten lately? It is important to know.
She shifts and starts pulling some towels out of the cabinet she kept them in. They were fresh and clean and smelled like a warm summer breeze. She offers them one of the towels folded in a way so it can be used as a pillow.
Do you want to rest your head on a towel? I can only imagine how uncomfortable you must be right now.
They looked up from the ice cube rapidly melting in their claws at her offer for sushi, âhmm not sure if weâd be able to enjoy fish flesh much but sushi does seem like an interesting food to try, the veggies, roots, and rice should taste well when combined,â they shook their head, focusing on something besides any food they could have Solar get for them, âbesides that, no, we have not eaten lately, at least not in this dimension,â they narrowed their eyes, âI had a few snacks while still at our place but that was⊠a while ago?â
They shrugged, picking up another ice cube to chip at, âSol should know âbout that, we were rambling at him at the timeâ
They sat up at her second offer, wordlessly accepting the towel cushion, âeh, weâve slept in several different hard floors before, âf anything the water feels kinda niceâ
It would be about seven minutes after Solarâs last text that a knock would be heard from the front door. The Bloodmoon sat up, excitement clear in their face, though they remained in the tub
Elara smiles and pats their hand. She remembers their aversion to meats.
Do not worry. There is vegetarian sushi for you to eat. I would not suggest anything that did not have an alternate version for you. Half the fun of eating is enjoying a meal together after all.
She did not like that they haven't eaten in a long time since it has been several days since she... was relieved of her arm forcefully so it has been several days at least since they have eaten. It made the caretaker part of her want to go make them food right then and there but she refrained.
The knock was a welcome sound. She gets up and hurries to let Solar in. She was relieved he was here. And by the way BloodyVes was acting so were they.
They had smiled at her answer to the sushi eating hypothetical, muttering a âguess soâ at her last statement. This may not be a hypothetical and actually go into the planning phase at this rate, all they needed now was to know if Solar knew any good sushi placesâŠ
Oh and have him check them over for damages too they supposed
As Elara opened the door she would be greeted by Solar, who like usual had his gloves and goggles on, as well as that set of patched up pants he always wore and the pink jacket, though his shirt today seemed to be space themed, having images of planetary nebulae in different reddish and orange tones alongside some text that simply said âspace is greatâ. He was carrying a backpack that had several patches and decorations, most of them blue and space themed, one of them was a crowâs skeleton however. Due to not being in his and BloodyHarvestâs own dimension, his coloration was actually as vibrant as it would be under any normally saturated color spectrum.
He looked winded, and had just finished putting the portal device he brought onto his pocket when Elara opened the door. Still, he mustered up a smile for her
âItâs no problem, I probably couldâve arrived faster had I known where the scanner had been moved to,â he let out a breath and shook his head lightly, âbut that is sonething to think about later,â he nodded in the general direction of the bathroom, âIâd like to see Bloodmoon now, the bathroom is near the back of the corridor correct?â
Elara was happy Solar was here. Knowing someone smart and capable was here who could help fix the issue was always relieving. Elara really can only do so much and despite her being so calm and relaxed about it she was actually very close to panicking.
Yes, it is. They are still in the bath and very happy to know you were coming.
She might be a little jealous that they seem to be so happy Solar is there but she really shouldn't be. Everyone has their favorite person. Someone who make them feel safe and happy. She understands that Solar is that person for them. She wishes they were at least a little be like that for her too.
Would you like me to make some coffee for you so I am out of your way whole you work? I can get some more towels too. The bathrooms kinda wet.
She goes into a hall closet and pulls out some towels as she leads him to the bathroom. She places them on the counter and just kinda stand there out of the way a bit so Solar can go inside to help BloodyVes
He nodded at the confirmation of where the bathroom was located, though he also raised an eyebrow at her comment on the twinsâ expectations of his arrival.
Upon further thought it made sense however, they disliked not knowing what was going on with their body, and if their processing was as bad as Elara made it out to be, chances are the self awareness of how bad theyâre doing is eating at them.
He let out a small sigh as she led him inside, bowing his head a bit, âsome coffee would be appreciated if you have the time, yes,â he readjusted his grip on the backpack, âand the towels sound good too, I do not wish to make too much of a mess in hereâ
(This sure is a way to be invited into a friendâs home)
He peeked into the bathroom after her, his orange eyes quickly meeting the scarlet ones peering back from the very conveniently sized tub.
Elara goes to get the coffee. She wanted to give a little privacy for BloodyVes. Sometimes being opened and exposed is a little embarrassing and can feel a little too intimate for just anyone to see. Elara knows she is a little shy about some repairs or maintenance she gets done so she ends up going to Camomile because she feels more comfortable with a female doing it.
She goes to the kitchen and starts on the coffee. She has a nice hazelnut blend that has a heavenly aroma and goes well with French vanilla creamer. She takes her time making the coffee. She can't remember Solar's exact preferences for it but a single spoon of sugar and a splash of creamer is a good start and if he prefers a different way she'd be happy to make another cup.
After some time she comes back to the bathroom with the cup of coffee for him and knocks on the door to signal she was there.
It is me, I have the coffee, Solar. Is it okay to open the door or do you want privacy, Bloody? Harvest?
She wants to be sure both are comfortable with her opening the door, if not she can leave it for Solar to grab
Solar closed the door after Elara left, heading over to the very moist bot in the room and getting the required tools out from the backpack to look them over. They stared at the bag as he grabbed what he needed but turned their eyes to him when he was closer.
The mechanic kneeled next to the tub, beckoning to the smaller as he let the scanner do its thing, âcould I ask what got you worked up enough to overheat?â
Bloodmoon shrugged, gaze locked onto the scannerâs pleasantly red light, âuh, not sure?â They narrowed their eyes, âeverythinâs fuzzy around when âLara came inâ
âSpotty functionality of short term memory, just like last time,â Solar muttered, unamused, âmemory is never your strong suit is it?â
They huffed at him, âShut itâ
He rolled his eyes.
The rest of the time it took for Elara to come back was spent looking over the scannerâs results, which both bots went over together, the mechanic explaining the process behind the toolâs functioning after the fact even.
They both perked up upon hearing the knock at the door, the solar bot looking over the scarlet eyed one at her question. The twins shrugged, gruffly lying back down onto the icy water. Solar patted the rim of the tub as he stood up
Solar looks over at Elara, giving her a smile, âthank you, and donât worry about any food, that is not needed at the momentâ
He reaches for the coffee, taking a sip and humming at the pleasant flavor
BloodyHarvest sighed from their spot in the tub, looking up blearily around Elaraâs direction, ââmean we donât feel bad but apparently some of our sensors got messed upâ
âDecalibrated,â Solar elaborated, âa few of them are fried, but those are easily replaceableâ
âYeahhhh,â they sighed, burying their face in the water, âbut we canât be fixed right now âcuz of risk of overheating again, aaaand low batteryâ
âAnd also youâre covered in water right now and while you are waterproof, it is still risky to go disconnecting things while your components arenât dry,â Solar sighed, taking another swig of the coffee.
Elara makes a worried expression. She feels partly at fault for this. She should have warned them. They must have come home to the... Horror show of a mess and just crashed
I am sorry. I can not help but feel responsible for this. I know you came home to such a huge mess and no explanation as to what happened. It must have upset you and then I know Reaper did not help. You made it very clear how mad you are at him for his choices.
She wishes she could hug them and make it all better but she can't. That's not how it works an. It could make it worse. Maybe there is a solution to the overheating.
What if you are in sleep mode? Most systems are offline and with little to have to process you can remain relatively cool while you are fixed... But only if you are okay with it. Being waterproof only goes so far. Eventually some water will get where is is not supposed to.
Solar tilted his head as Elara addressed the twins, looking concerned but not particularly surprised by the implications relating to recent events.
Bloodmoon growled at the mention of Reaper, but kept their face in the water, simply raising one of their hands to gesture, âwe highly doubt you had anything to do with whatever it is made us mad, but we can talk about it later maybe, I can feel our fans accelerating by the mere mention of your husbandâ
Solar looked over at Elara, holding out his hand in a pacifying gesture, âthey tend to forget events immediately leading up to their overheating when it gets bad, itâs not permanent please donât freak outâ
âWhat he said,â the smaller shifted to lay of their side, eyes closed as they snuggled onto the ice packs around them.
They hummed at her suggestion, the older bot giving a small nod as he took another sip of coffee.
âSolar suggested turning us off while we cool off, personally I donât mindâ
âIt would also be better for them to charge before I start fixing anything, it wouldnât be pleasant for someone to pass out while Iâm untangling wires in their armsâ
Elara was not exactly surprised they got agitated at he mention of Reaper. Earlier they had been very mad and aggressive when speaking about him. She is still piecing the whole story together but she is starting to see BloodyVes blames Reaper for what happened.
Okay... that is alright. Just tell me what you need. I can get the charging cable and see if I can get the cabin cool enough so you can work.
She really just wants to feel useful and help them get better. If Solar says it's okay then she will believe him. He has no reason to liw to her. She cmn get whatever they need
Solar sighed, setting the cup down near the sink, âI just need their temperature to stop oscillating so much,â he gestured a bit with his hands as he spoke, âonce theyâre cool again I can put them to charge and from there they can dry themselves, and then I can fix their sensors and so onâ
The mechanic turned to the twins, head tilted slightly, âthat sound good to you?â
The smaller bot responded tiredly, voice muffled by the water they were laying in, âyeah, thatâs fineâ
Solar nodded before turning back to Elara. He didnât really know what to offer for her to do, even though he recognized her need to be useful in this situation, so all he could say to her was, âif there is any housework you need help with I wouldnât mind assisting while these two cool off and while they chargeâ
Elara looks at BloodyVes with a soft worried look. She worries for them and wants them to get better. They deserve to be happy and healthy after all.
I can get some more towels then... There is not much to clean... they handled most of of it.
She fidgets for a moment and looks back down the hall. There was the front porch. One of the other boards was clawed up, she assumes it's from the fight BloodyVes had with Reaper. It will need replacing or someone is gonna get wood shards stuck in their joints.
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A portal opens to a field of flowers, they were swaying in the breeze as a figure comes through the portal and looks around. Her dress ripples and flows around her as she takes in the scenery.
What a lovely... place... I wonder who inhabits... this dimension...
Feige floats through the field looking at all the flowers with a smile. She loves flowers.
@animatronic-assistant
Onyx was perched on yheir balcony, legs crossed while she sat on the ledge of it. One hand was holding the cigarette by her mouth, the other resting on their knee. The disturbance did not go unnoticed, she narrowed her eye the moment she sensed a portal opening. Intruder? Or someone lost? Maybe someone who thinks theyâre adventurous.
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They took a final drag of the cigarette before crushing it between their fingers, opening a portal below their feet with a tendril or two. They straightened their legs out then slid off the ledge right into the portal, holding onto her hood as she did.
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The portal opened above Feige, a few feet behind her, Onyx coming through and landing on the grass with a soft thump. They crossed their arms, eyeing Feige silently. All she could see of their face was their eye, its white glow a stark contrast to their shadowed over face.
Feige felt the energy behind her and spun around. Oh! This new person reminds her a little of Orbit but not at the same time. Feige smiles and does a little wave.
Hello... I am Feige... Do you live here?... The flowers are very lovely...
She did hear them call her a star holder. She debated if she should correct them. If Feige uses her powers it will become very obvious she isn't really a star holder. Stars aren't supposed to work outside their home dimensions after all.
Onyx continued to watch Feige carefully, tapping her fingers over her arm before her grin broadened.
Do you do this often?
Randomly popping up in dimensions.. looking at the flowers in a random garden, that may belong to whoever it may..
With a little bit more staring, she seemed to have figured it out. She simply flicked her wrist and dropped her arms to her sides, the cloak behind her fanning out slightly.
A curious one you are..
Donât let it get you killed. That would be rather unfortunate.
They meant quite literally nothing by that other than the literal, straightforward way. It wasnât a threat.
Feige blinks as she looks at Ebony/Onyx before her face lights up in a deep blush.
Oh... sorry... I did not realize... I was intruding...
Her soft voice filled with embarrassment, she looks down sheepishly and bumps her index fingers together in a fidgeting like way. She doesn't have much say in where portals open when she first visits a dimension. It is easier to open ports to specific locations when she has become familiar with the dimension, feel it's energy better and visualize where she wants the portal to open.
I like seeing new things... and exploring places... I was locked up... for so long... being in one place... for too long... it feels suffocating...
She looks back up at Onyx and gives another smile.
Onyxâs eye creased in amusement, adjusting the cuff of one of her sleeves before tipping her head down.
Itâs not my garden. Chica doesnât like her flowers to be disturbed.
A portal opened behind Feige, and they gestured for her to go inside. The portal took them to the inside the foyer of the main castle. It was actually quite small, just really tall.
I see.
You risk your life nosing into othersâ dimensions because you like feeling free, compared to what you once were.
They turn back around and nudge their hood back a bit, the shadow slipping away to expose her face. She tapped the side of her face, a few eyes opening on the black side of it.
Feige pulls her feet up so she would not disturb the flowers anymore than she already has. She looks at the portal and hesitates for a second before she heads through. She looks around the foyer with awe. She always gets a little excited and stuff when she gets to see castles. Her love of fairy tales making her excited about them.
Yes... the freedom is worth... the risk... seeing worlds... I only could dream about before... I would gladly risk it... I would not have met... so many friends otherwise...
She looks at Onyx. She didn't seem too bothered by her appearance. It actually made them look really interesting and kinda cool
I donât need to take those kinds of risks, luckily.
I have all I need here.
Onyx turned briskly with a swish of their cloak, making their way to the end of the hall to a door along the wall. She beckoned Feige to follow with a small wave of her hand, waiting for her before shutting the door behind them.
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It was a longer hall, but its ceiling wasnât even close to being as tall. There were several doors down it, and Onyx walked past all of them till they reached the end of the hall. They opened the window and stepped through it, getting onto the small balcony and sitting on the ledge. There was a fair view of what looked like a town, and it looked somewhat renaissance-y.
Feige follows willingly, Ebony didn't seem to have any malicious intentions and were being quite friendly if a little blunt and forward about their feelings on things. Feige kept close and floats so she was level with them.
The balcony was a surprise,she didn't know that was where they were going but she didn't mind taking in the view. It was surprise not seeing humans or some form of humans but it wasn't the first dimension she's been to like this. Before she can say anything the statement about what she is has her pausing.
Ah... hahaha... how did you know...
Feige could have denied it but she is a terrible liar so it wasn't worth the effort to lie
Feige makes an adorable squeaking sound when they poked her star mark. She forgot her dress exposed the mark. It was just a change that felt so free and she could move her arms better.
Oh... I forgot I radiate... so much energy...
She was a bit relieved that others wouldn't sense it. Living in Nooma's dimension where everyone can sense her can be a little much. She gets too excited the whole place knows it as her power pulsates outwards.
Onyx smirked a little, nodding and putting their hands on their knee.
Oh, I know.
The renaissance was such a beautiful time.
I couldnât help but have most of my little towns be themed after it.
She conjured a couple of sticks of incense, conjuring a lighter to light them before placing them in an incense holder that was built into the balconyâs ledge. Likely done by her.
You donât mind incense, do you?
Itâs dragonâs blood and vanilla, not as strong as a lot of the others I have.
It is a very... lovely time period... My favorite stories are usually... around that time...
She watches with a curious gaze at Onyx uses her power to make incense and a lighter. She hasn't seen a star holder create things before, only used their powers to be strong and the like.
I do not mind... I do not think... I have ever smelled...dragon's blood before... why would you want... to smell dragon blood...
Onyx blinked, expression falling as she stared at Feige curiously. How strange.. she giggled suddenly, eye creasing giddily as her grin spread across her face once more.
No no.. itâs just called that.
Itâs not real dragonâs blood.
She waved a hand to waft the smoke towards Feige, but only in her general directionâ they didnât want to get it in her face.
Feige smells the incense and makes a cute surprised face. It doesn't smell like blood at all. It is nice. Not too over powering but the smoke makes her sneeze softly
It smells nice...
Sometimes her sheltered isolated past exposes how uninformed she is. She is curious and wants to see and know everything she can. It's part if the reason why she dimension hops so much.
The name of the scent has an almost instant reaction from feige. Her whole body glowed brightly. What kind of name is that for a scent. Feige's hair flairs out show how flustered she is.
Why is it... named that...
Feige is still pretty innocent so she is still embarrassed and flustered by stuff like this
Feige looks at Onyx, still glowing with a near full body blush. Her white eyes wide.
That is true ... I guess... I may ask... Nooma if he... has heard of this... scent before...
She takes a moment to look over the balcony again. She has not said anything but she can feel the other star of this dimension. It doesn't feel like it is hurting or anything. Just a steady pulse of it existing and being connected to something. Feige felt that connection go to Onyx. At least they don't seem to be hurting their star.
Onyx snickered, shifting in their spot and crossing their legs the other way. They could just imagine the reaction of this Nooma guy upon being asked that.
Make sure to emphasize that itâs a candle scent.
They mused, conjuring a cigarette and lighting it with her finger. She took a drag before holding it out towards Feige, raising her brow.
Feige nods, she can only imagine the face Nooma is gonna make when she asks him. She looks back at Onyx and tilts her head. She had seen others lighting what she assumed where cigarettes and smoking them back when she was a daycare attendant. She had to tell them to put them out a lot. Then get yelled at for it... Humans where so rude.
What is it... I do not... really like smoking... Humans yelled at me... when I was a daycare attendant... and I told them... not to smoke... in the daycare...
She moves to be floating in a more relaxed position, her dress moving to expose more of her legs but not in an obscene way
Feige thought about it for a time, she didn't know exactly what her body was anymore. She bleed like organic creatures but her body looks animatronic but she isn't really either.
I know they... are not all bad... just the ones... I have met were mean...
She looks at the cigarette and thinks for a moment. It couldn't hurt to try. She reaches out and tries the cigarette and... immediately regretted it. She starts coughing and sputtering. This is awful. And it takes gross.
Onyx snorted, taking the cigarette back and taking a longer drag out of it. Smoke pooled from their lips as they spoke, holding the cigarette between their fingers.
Feige finished her coughing fit and looks at Onyx with a slightly nauseous expression. She really didn't like it. Her star core pulses as it works to fix what is making her feel so ill.
Feige listens and feels a little sad for them but at least they seem to have a better existence now. It has been so long since she saw a Monty, Freddy, Chica, or Roxanne. She hasn't seen an Eclipse since that one star holder Lord.
That sounds nice ... Having others... to rely on... that care...
She smiles thinking about Nooma. He is her favorite. She knows she can go to to him for anything and he'll be there
We try to keep everything fair, but we still need to make sure it stays peaceful around here, so things may be just a bit strict. We try to be understanding and open, though. Unless itâs a human.
Humans are to be killed on sight.
Onyx hummed, twiddling the cigarette between her fingers.
You knowâ youâre very pretty. Iâve seen an animatronic that looked like, you... are you an Earth?
Feige blinks then giggles. Her voice still the soft and light.
Oh no... I was not... a green moon... or whatever an earth is... I was a staff bot... one chosen to be remade... turned into an assistant... daycare attendant... I did not have... this hair... I woke up with it after... the accident... after I was unintentionally turned into a Newton Star...
She looks at her hands and down at her own body
The body... is the form... the star chose to take... fused with me... and now we are one...
Onyx hummed, nodding. That made sense. They wonât pry.. they couldnât imagine fusing with a star be a pleasant process or even have pleasant immediate results.
Hm maybe you could meet some of my council.. theyâre quite nice.
Iâm technically apart of the council, since I am the primary ruler here. They can make time for me, donât worry.
But⊠I shouldnât keep every single one from their jobs.. we the towns still need to be watched.
Onyx stood up and snapped her fingers together, and suddenly they werenât in the balcony anymore; her and Feige were now standing in a small room, where there was a large chair and a desk. In front of it was a smaller chair, and along the wall beside a glass door that led to another balcony was a couch.
Make yourself comfortable.
They hummed, sitting down on the desk and crossing their legs once more, conjuring the incense holder from the balcony to set it on the corner of the desk.
The sudden location change was mildly but Feige recovered quickly. Her white wispy hair rippled like fire as she shakes her head to shake off the slight dizziness. The room was very pretty and well furnished without it feeling cluttered. She remains floating in the air, she is just more comfortable like that for now.
Um... well... I have never really... met a Freddy before... I would see him occasionally... back home but... I was usually hidden away... during his visits...
She never knew it was because she was too honest and blunt and when Freddy would have asked her how she was doing in the daycare she'd have told him everything. Moon didn't want Freddy to know half the shit he did so she was hidden away.
Onyx grinned, holding up a finger in a âwaitâ gesture.
I will notify them.
They took another drag of the cigarette, turning their head to look outside through the door before lifting their free hand to snap their fingers once more after maybe a minute.
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Suddenly Glamrock Freddy was in the room, right beside the desk⊠along with Montgomery and Glamrock Chica.
You three, this is Feige! Sheâs a star! Not a star holderâ an actual newton star!
Onyx excitedly waved her hand in Feigeâs direction, kicking her feet a little.
Freddyâs ears wiggled a little as he grinned, seemingly unfazed with being teleported into the room as he waved at Feige. Freddy looked like the typical youâd see in a dimension, maybe except for a few extra patterns on his casings and sporting an actual physical outfit.
Well, hello there!
Monty smirked a little and did finger guns in her direction, tipping his head down. Montyâs model was taller(9ft) and broader than the usual Gator model, looking visibly burly and mean. He remained shirtless but the patterns on his legsâ casings were no longer, and the patterns were actually pants.
Hey, there.
He leaned against the desk with his hand, crossing his ankles and turning his head to face Onyx.
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Chica on the other hand practically squealed, flapping her hands a bit as she quickly sidled up beside Feige with a bright smile.
Hi!! Hii!!
Her greeting very cheerful indeed.. her model was fairly standard with some extra accessories and jewelry, along withâ actual clothingâ
Iâve never heard of a person being the starâ thatâs real cool!
Itâs quite the surprise! I didnât know that was possible.
Feige let out a startled squeak at her normal volume which made an echoing sound that lasted for a few seconds. She was not expecting them to just appear and for it to be not just Freddy but Chica and Monty too. Her wispy hair flair out wildly and she looks a little panicked before forcing herself to calm down.
Hello... it is nice... to meet you... and thank you?...
Feige realizes she is an anomaly. The chances of surviving the process... well you have a higher chance of surviving severe radiation poisoning.
I have met... on other like me... they are very nice...
She is curled up slightly, subconsciously trying to look small and nonthreatening. It is not clear if it is to protect herself or so she doesn't scare the others.
Chica nodded quickly, her earrings clacking against her head as her hair bobbed up and down.
My gosh, youâre so pretty!
Your hair is just gorgeous! And I just adore your dress!!
She pinched the cuff of Feigeâs sleeve to feel the fabric before dropping it, reaching out to very lightly pat Feigeâs hair to feel it.
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Freddy nodded and put his hands on his hips, eyes sparkling.
Itâs a nice dress. Very elegant! Are you a ruler like Onyx? Or a princess?
Chica gasped loudly.
Ohh, a princess!! You look like one of those beautiful main characters in a fairytale!
Monty just huffed through his nose, tail heavily sliding on the ground. He had noticed Feige making herself smaller.
Yâall gonna scare her.
Give her some goddamn room.
Chica squeaked and backed off, putting her hands up in surrender.
Sorry!
Onyx simply watched on with an amused grin, twiddling her cigarette between her fingers. They always enjoyed watching the others get excited, even if Montgomery decided to be the grumpy leather head he was..
Apologies for their enthusiasm.. I made sure to summon the friendliest of my council.
They hummed, switching the cigarette into their other hand to bring the other one to Montyâs head and cup his jaw, petting it lightly and scooting close to him so his head would rest on her head.
Theyâre justâ overtly friendly. They donât mean any harm.
Feige give a shy smile, she has been called pretty beautiful but she still gets embarrassed and shy every time. She even blushes at being compare to a princess. She could be considered a god in her dime but she doesn't really see herself like that.
Oh... oh no... I am not anything... like that... I like to travel dimensions... see things I only... read in fairy tales...
She was a little happy they liked the dress, she tood fashion ideas from Nooma's people. She loved how elegant and flowy their clothes were and how easy to move it was when wearing them.
It is the fashion... of my friend's dimension... or at least his people's... I have been told it is a more traditional style... and not many dress like it... but I enjoy it... and I can blend in better when... dressed like them...
She was appreciative to meet some friendly people. She has met too many hostile or rude ones lately that meeting nice people was a wonderful change of pace. Although being showered with complements was a little overwhelming. She looks to each of them and smiles
You all... are certainly the prettiest... versions of yourselves... I have ever seen...
Ahh, I see! Your friendâs people are elegant and beautiful like you, then? How nice!
Chica clapped her hands together, giggling happily at the compliment.
Thank you!
Freddy bashfully rubbed the back of his neck, smile growing a little shy as his ears wiggled.
Youâre too kind..
Monty just grunted, subtly flexing his arm as he rested it on top of Onyxâs head.
I bet I am.
Onyx tilted her head, her grin suddenly broadening to a nearly maddening degree as he face creaked, sitting up straighter as she nearly crushed the cigarette in her hand.
Ohhâ youâd fit right in at a renaissance fair!!
Feige can't help the giggle that escaped her lips. Her? A fairy or...a nymph? She does not think she has ever been called that before.
I am no nymph... Um... What is a nymph?...
So maybe Moon made sure she didn't read anything too lewd or above PG-13 so he didn't let her read anything that involves nymphs. She read nice fairy tales, with safe stories.
She is innocent is a way that is telling of her isolation once more. Unaware of what she does not know but still very wise yet at the same time so naive.
Onyx giggled. How sweet.. claiming you are no nymph then going on to say you donât know what it is. They sighed a little, taking another drag.
Iâm not saying you are a nymph or fairy, Feige.. Iâm just saying that if you went to a renaissance fair, you could pass as a nymph or fairy as in costume or cosplay wise.
Freddy moved to lean back against the desk by Onyx, smiling sweetly at Feige.
Itâs just meant as a compliment.
And Onyx just really likes the renaissance fair and things like that.
Chica nodded, leaning against Freddyâs side and hugging his arm.
Like Folklore, mythology, and fantasy!
Onyx hummed, turning the cigarette over in her hand.
In Greek mythology, nymphs are beautiful, immortal or extremely long-lived nature spirits tied to specific landscapes.
Feige makes a cute a little "oh" face. She didn't know that's what they were or that is what they all meant.
That sounds fun... I can imagine... why you enjoy such events... I would love... to go to something like that...
She could even change her outfit to better match the vibe or maybe she can change it to the one like the celestials. The one that had that loose flowy skirt with all the rope that kept it up and looped around her. It made Nooma's face light up like the night sky when she first wore it.
Adn they said the magic word when they mentioned food. Feige loves food. Most of her tiny pocket dimension is filled with food she has come across in her travels.
Oh... that sounds wonderful... I really love trying new foods...
She was glowing with excitement. She was now kinda hungry? Or was she just excited about the idea of food? Either way she wants to eat.
I have these... edible crystals... Very yummy... And they are not... rock candy but... actual crystals...
Feige giggles and opens a small portal to her pocket dimension. It takes a few seconds for her to find the bag with the crystals in it. She makes a happy little noise and pulls it out, closing her portal. She needs to eat anyway so she has enough energy to open a portal to leave.
Here they are... I keep returning to... the dimension that grows them... but um... do not eat... the glowing purple ones... those have a high concentration of... that universe's energy... not really safe to eat... if your body can not... process that much energy... I eat them if my own energy gets too low...
She offers them to pick the colors they like, all different shades and swirls. Some are a solid color others are a mix.
They are kinda... crunchy and hard... but I have no issues chewing them... and Nooma and Orbit can... eat them just fine...
Chica reached out for a yellow and orange one, taking a bite and lighting up immediately. She was glad her beak didnât crack.. it was like hard candy.
Oh, itâs so tasty! And crunchy!
Freddy took a pink one and bit into it, chewing for a moment before his ears wiggled in content.
Yeah, these are good!
Onyx rose a brow and reached out for a somewhat dark purple one, she assumed it would be grape. She took another one that was blue, holding it up for Monty to take a bite. He had the least trouble getting a chunk off than the other two, grunting a small pleased grunt and took the crystal from Onyxâs hand, nodding a little.
Itâs fine.
Onyx hummed and took a bite out of hers, inspecting the bite mark as she savored the flavor of it.
Feige was actually enjoying one of the glowing purple ones. She was feeling a little tired and could use the energy boost.
Yes... I have to be careful... when I get more... the inhabitants get... silly when I visit...
Her eating the glowing purple ones always send the dimension's inhabitants into a tizzy. You should be be able to at them until they are refined but she eats them just fine. She actually really likes the glowing crystals, make her feel tingly and full of energy.
How does she word this without making the people sound crazy. She tries to respect the culture and rules of whatever dimension she visits and if she is asked to leave she does so, especially if it is astrals.
They just see me... as a vessel for their creator... able to consume "pure energy"... as they put it... they call me daughter of the spark... I do not really understand... but I try not to interfere... with the conflict they have going...
I see. Letâs just hope they donât try to sacrifice you to appease some god.
Onyx snickered, taking the last bite of her crystal. She decided she didnât want another, just grabbed another blue one for Monty when he finished his.
Feige giggles, what a silly idea. Who would want to sacrifice her for any god.?
I am not too worried... I can always open a portal... if I feel I am in danger...
She doesn't mention her conduit or how she needs it to use her powers. Not that she is hiding anything but it has not been brought up. She does a little stretch and covers her mouth with her hand when a yawn sneaks up on her. She has been up for a couple days for her.
May I ask... if I may rest in your dimension... for a bit... it seems I am more tired... than I thought...
Onyx sighed, smile slackening slightly as she shook her head. This star certainly needed to continued traveling around, it seemed.
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Chica finished her crystal and reached out for another, squeaking when her hand was gently swat with a stick that was floating.
Thatâs enough.. leave Feigeâs snacks alone.
They blinked at the request, nodding quickly.
Oh, certainly!
I will bring you to a room for you to sleep in, a staff bot will come with some towels if you wish to shower or clean yourself.
Oh! And they will bring you incense, different kinds, theyâll be labeled!
She lifted a hand and snapped her fingers, only bringing her and Feige into what looked like a guest suite. She was floating in the air, remaining in a similar sitting position she was moments prior.
A portal opens to a field of flowers, they were swaying in the breeze as a figure comes through the portal and looks around. Her dress ripples and flows around her as she takes in the scenery.
What a lovely... place... I wonder who inhabits... this dimension...
Feige floats through the field looking at all the flowers with a smile. She loves flowers.
@animatronic-assistant
Onyx was perched on yheir balcony, legs crossed while she sat on the ledge of it. One hand was holding the cigarette by her mouth, the other resting on their knee. The disturbance did not go unnoticed, she narrowed her eye the moment she sensed a portal opening. Intruder? Or someone lost? Maybe someone who thinks theyâre adventurous.
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They took a final drag of the cigarette before crushing it between their fingers, opening a portal below their feet with a tendril or two. They straightened their legs out then slid off the ledge right into the portal, holding onto her hood as she did.
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The portal opened above Feige, a few feet behind her, Onyx coming through and landing on the grass with a soft thump. They crossed their arms, eyeing Feige silently. All she could see of their face was their eye, its white glow a stark contrast to their shadowed over face.
Feige felt the energy behind her and spun around. Oh! This new person reminds her a little of Orbit but not at the same time. Feige smiles and does a little wave.
Hello... I am Feige... Do you live here?... The flowers are very lovely...
She did hear them call her a star holder. She debated if she should correct them. If Feige uses her powers it will become very obvious she isn't really a star holder. Stars aren't supposed to work outside their home dimensions after all.
Onyx continued to watch Feige carefully, tapping her fingers over her arm before her grin broadened.
Do you do this often?
Randomly popping up in dimensions.. looking at the flowers in a random garden, that may belong to whoever it may..
With a little bit more staring, she seemed to have figured it out. She simply flicked her wrist and dropped her arms to her sides, the cloak behind her fanning out slightly.
A curious one you are..
Donât let it get you killed. That would be rather unfortunate.
They meant quite literally nothing by that other than the literal, straightforward way. It wasnât a threat.
Feige blinks as she looks at Ebony/Onyx before her face lights up in a deep blush.
Oh... sorry... I did not realize... I was intruding...
Her soft voice filled with embarrassment, she looks down sheepishly and bumps her index fingers together in a fidgeting like way. She doesn't have much say in where portals open when she first visits a dimension. It is easier to open ports to specific locations when she has become familiar with the dimension, feel it's energy better and visualize where she wants the portal to open.
I like seeing new things... and exploring places... I was locked up... for so long... being in one place... for too long... it feels suffocating...
She looks back up at Onyx and gives another smile.
Onyxâs eye creased in amusement, adjusting the cuff of one of her sleeves before tipping her head down.
Itâs not my garden. Chica doesnât like her flowers to be disturbed.
A portal opened behind Feige, and they gestured for her to go inside. The portal took them to the inside the foyer of the main castle. It was actually quite small, just really tall.
I see.
You risk your life nosing into othersâ dimensions because you like feeling free, compared to what you once were.
They turn back around and nudge their hood back a bit, the shadow slipping away to expose her face. She tapped the side of her face, a few eyes opening on the black side of it.
Feige pulls her feet up so she would not disturb the flowers anymore than she already has. She looks at the portal and hesitates for a second before she heads through. She looks around the foyer with awe. She always gets a little excited and stuff when she gets to see castles. Her love of fairy tales making her excited about them.
Yes... the freedom is worth... the risk... seeing worlds... I only could dream about before... I would gladly risk it... I would not have met... so many friends otherwise...
She looks at Onyx. She didn't seem too bothered by her appearance. It actually made them look really interesting and kinda cool
I donât need to take those kinds of risks, luckily.
I have all I need here.
Onyx turned briskly with a swish of their cloak, making their way to the end of the hall to a door along the wall. She beckoned Feige to follow with a small wave of her hand, waiting for her before shutting the door behind them.
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It was a longer hall, but its ceiling wasnât even close to being as tall. There were several doors down it, and Onyx walked past all of them till they reached the end of the hall. They opened the window and stepped through it, getting onto the small balcony and sitting on the ledge. There was a fair view of what looked like a town, and it looked somewhat renaissance-y.
Feige follows willingly, Ebony didn't seem to have any malicious intentions and were being quite friendly if a little blunt and forward about their feelings on things. Feige kept close and floats so she was level with them.
The balcony was a surprise,she didn't know that was where they were going but she didn't mind taking in the view. It was surprise not seeing humans or some form of humans but it wasn't the first dimension she's been to like this. Before she can say anything the statement about what she is has her pausing.
Ah... hahaha... how did you know...
Feige could have denied it but she is a terrible liar so it wasn't worth the effort to lie
Feige makes an adorable squeaking sound when they poked her star mark. She forgot her dress exposed the mark. It was just a change that felt so free and she could move her arms better.
Oh... I forgot I radiate... so much energy...
She was a bit relieved that others wouldn't sense it. Living in Nooma's dimension where everyone can sense her can be a little much. She gets too excited the whole place knows it as her power pulsates outwards.
Onyx smirked a little, nodding and putting their hands on their knee.
Oh, I know.
The renaissance was such a beautiful time.
I couldnât help but have most of my little towns be themed after it.
She conjured a couple of sticks of incense, conjuring a lighter to light them before placing them in an incense holder that was built into the balconyâs ledge. Likely done by her.
You donât mind incense, do you?
Itâs dragonâs blood and vanilla, not as strong as a lot of the others I have.
It is a very... lovely time period... My favorite stories are usually... around that time...
She watches with a curious gaze at Onyx uses her power to make incense and a lighter. She hasn't seen a star holder create things before, only used their powers to be strong and the like.
I do not mind... I do not think... I have ever smelled...dragon's blood before... why would you want... to smell dragon blood...
Onyx blinked, expression falling as she stared at Feige curiously. How strange.. she giggled suddenly, eye creasing giddily as her grin spread across her face once more.
No no.. itâs just called that.
Itâs not real dragonâs blood.
She waved a hand to waft the smoke towards Feige, but only in her general directionâ they didnât want to get it in her face.
Feige smells the incense and makes a cute surprised face. It doesn't smell like blood at all. It is nice. Not too over powering but the smoke makes her sneeze softly
It smells nice...
Sometimes her sheltered isolated past exposes how uninformed she is. She is curious and wants to see and know everything she can. It's part if the reason why she dimension hops so much.
The name of the scent has an almost instant reaction from feige. Her whole body glowed brightly. What kind of name is that for a scent. Feige's hair flairs out show how flustered she is.
Why is it... named that...
Feige is still pretty innocent so she is still embarrassed and flustered by stuff like this
Feige looks at Onyx, still glowing with a near full body blush. Her white eyes wide.
That is true ... I guess... I may ask... Nooma if he... has heard of this... scent before...
She takes a moment to look over the balcony again. She has not said anything but she can feel the other star of this dimension. It doesn't feel like it is hurting or anything. Just a steady pulse of it existing and being connected to something. Feige felt that connection go to Onyx. At least they don't seem to be hurting their star.
Onyx snickered, shifting in their spot and crossing their legs the other way. They could just imagine the reaction of this Nooma guy upon being asked that.
Make sure to emphasize that itâs a candle scent.
They mused, conjuring a cigarette and lighting it with her finger. She took a drag before holding it out towards Feige, raising her brow.
Feige nods, she can only imagine the face Nooma is gonna make when she asks him. She looks back at Onyx and tilts her head. She had seen others lighting what she assumed where cigarettes and smoking them back when she was a daycare attendant. She had to tell them to put them out a lot. Then get yelled at for it... Humans where so rude.
What is it... I do not... really like smoking... Humans yelled at me... when I was a daycare attendant... and I told them... not to smoke... in the daycare...
She moves to be floating in a more relaxed position, her dress moving to expose more of her legs but not in an obscene way
Feige thought about it for a time, she didn't know exactly what her body was anymore. She bleed like organic creatures but her body looks animatronic but she isn't really either.
I know they... are not all bad... just the ones... I have met were mean...
She looks at the cigarette and thinks for a moment. It couldn't hurt to try. She reaches out and tries the cigarette and... immediately regretted it. She starts coughing and sputtering. This is awful. And it takes gross.
Onyx snorted, taking the cigarette back and taking a longer drag out of it. Smoke pooled from their lips as they spoke, holding the cigarette between their fingers.
Feige finished her coughing fit and looks at Onyx with a slightly nauseous expression. She really didn't like it. Her star core pulses as it works to fix what is making her feel so ill.
Feige listens and feels a little sad for them but at least they seem to have a better existence now. It has been so long since she saw a Monty, Freddy, Chica, or Roxanne. She hasn't seen an Eclipse since that one star holder Lord.
That sounds nice ... Having others... to rely on... that care...
She smiles thinking about Nooma. He is her favorite. She knows she can go to to him for anything and he'll be there
We try to keep everything fair, but we still need to make sure it stays peaceful around here, so things may be just a bit strict. We try to be understanding and open, though. Unless itâs a human.
Humans are to be killed on sight.
Onyx hummed, twiddling the cigarette between her fingers.
You knowâ youâre very pretty. Iâve seen an animatronic that looked like, you... are you an Earth?
Feige blinks then giggles. Her voice still the soft and light.
Oh no... I was not... a green moon... or whatever an earth is... I was a staff bot... one chosen to be remade... turned into an assistant... daycare attendant... I did not have... this hair... I woke up with it after... the accident... after I was unintentionally turned into a Newton Star...
She looks at her hands and down at her own body
The body... is the form... the star chose to take... fused with me... and now we are one...
Onyx hummed, nodding. That made sense. They wonât pry.. they couldnât imagine fusing with a star be a pleasant process or even have pleasant immediate results.
Hm maybe you could meet some of my council.. theyâre quite nice.
Iâm technically apart of the council, since I am the primary ruler here. They can make time for me, donât worry.
But⊠I shouldnât keep every single one from their jobs.. we the towns still need to be watched.
Onyx stood up and snapped her fingers together, and suddenly they werenât in the balcony anymore; her and Feige were now standing in a small room, where there was a large chair and a desk. In front of it was a smaller chair, and along the wall beside a glass door that led to another balcony was a couch.
Make yourself comfortable.
They hummed, sitting down on the desk and crossing their legs once more, conjuring the incense holder from the balcony to set it on the corner of the desk.
The sudden location change was mildly but Feige recovered quickly. Her white wispy hair rippled like fire as she shakes her head to shake off the slight dizziness. The room was very pretty and well furnished without it feeling cluttered. She remains floating in the air, she is just more comfortable like that for now.
Um... well... I have never really... met a Freddy before... I would see him occasionally... back home but... I was usually hidden away... during his visits...
She never knew it was because she was too honest and blunt and when Freddy would have asked her how she was doing in the daycare she'd have told him everything. Moon didn't want Freddy to know half the shit he did so she was hidden away.
Onyx grinned, holding up a finger in a âwaitâ gesture.
I will notify them.
They took another drag of the cigarette, turning their head to look outside through the door before lifting their free hand to snap their fingers once more after maybe a minute.
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Suddenly Glamrock Freddy was in the room, right beside the desk⊠along with Montgomery and Glamrock Chica.
You three, this is Feige! Sheâs a star! Not a star holderâ an actual newton star!
Onyx excitedly waved her hand in Feigeâs direction, kicking her feet a little.
Freddyâs ears wiggled a little as he grinned, seemingly unfazed with being teleported into the room as he waved at Feige. Freddy looked like the typical youâd see in a dimension, maybe except for a few extra patterns on his casings and sporting an actual physical outfit.
Well, hello there!
Monty smirked a little and did finger guns in her direction, tipping his head down. Montyâs model was taller(9ft) and broader than the usual Gator model, looking visibly burly and mean. He remained shirtless but the patterns on his legsâ casings were no longer, and the patterns were actually pants.
Hey, there.
He leaned against the desk with his hand, crossing his ankles and turning his head to face Onyx.
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Chica on the other hand practically squealed, flapping her hands a bit as she quickly sidled up beside Feige with a bright smile.
Hi!! Hii!!
Her greeting very cheerful indeed.. her model was fairly standard with some extra accessories and jewelry, along withâ actual clothingâ
Iâve never heard of a person being the starâ thatâs real cool!
Itâs quite the surprise! I didnât know that was possible.
Feige let out a startled squeak at her normal volume which made an echoing sound that lasted for a few seconds. She was not expecting them to just appear and for it to be not just Freddy but Chica and Monty too. Her wispy hair flair out wildly and she looks a little panicked before forcing herself to calm down.
Hello... it is nice... to meet you... and thank you?...
Feige realizes she is an anomaly. The chances of surviving the process... well you have a higher chance of surviving severe radiation poisoning.
I have met... on other like me... they are very nice...
She is curled up slightly, subconsciously trying to look small and nonthreatening. It is not clear if it is to protect herself or so she doesn't scare the others.
Chica nodded quickly, her earrings clacking against her head as her hair bobbed up and down.
My gosh, youâre so pretty!
Your hair is just gorgeous! And I just adore your dress!!
She pinched the cuff of Feigeâs sleeve to feel the fabric before dropping it, reaching out to very lightly pat Feigeâs hair to feel it.
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Freddy nodded and put his hands on his hips, eyes sparkling.
Itâs a nice dress. Very elegant! Are you a ruler like Onyx? Or a princess?
Chica gasped loudly.
Ohh, a princess!! You look like one of those beautiful main characters in a fairytale!
Monty just huffed through his nose, tail heavily sliding on the ground. He had noticed Feige making herself smaller.
Yâall gonna scare her.
Give her some goddamn room.
Chica squeaked and backed off, putting her hands up in surrender.
Sorry!
Onyx simply watched on with an amused grin, twiddling her cigarette between her fingers. They always enjoyed watching the others get excited, even if Montgomery decided to be the grumpy leather head he was..
Apologies for their enthusiasm.. I made sure to summon the friendliest of my council.
They hummed, switching the cigarette into their other hand to bring the other one to Montyâs head and cup his jaw, petting it lightly and scooting close to him so his head would rest on her head.
Theyâre justâ overtly friendly. They donât mean any harm.
Feige give a shy smile, she has been called pretty beautiful but she still gets embarrassed and shy every time. She even blushes at being compare to a princess. She could be considered a god in her dime but she doesn't really see herself like that.
Oh... oh no... I am not anything... like that... I like to travel dimensions... see things I only... read in fairy tales...
She was a little happy they liked the dress, she tood fashion ideas from Nooma's people. She loved how elegant and flowy their clothes were and how easy to move it was when wearing them.
It is the fashion... of my friend's dimension... or at least his people's... I have been told it is a more traditional style... and not many dress like it... but I enjoy it... and I can blend in better when... dressed like them...
She was appreciative to meet some friendly people. She has met too many hostile or rude ones lately that meeting nice people was a wonderful change of pace. Although being showered with complements was a little overwhelming. She looks to each of them and smiles
You all... are certainly the prettiest... versions of yourselves... I have ever seen...
Ahh, I see! Your friendâs people are elegant and beautiful like you, then? How nice!
Chica clapped her hands together, giggling happily at the compliment.
Thank you!
Freddy bashfully rubbed the back of his neck, smile growing a little shy as his ears wiggled.
Youâre too kind..
Monty just grunted, subtly flexing his arm as he rested it on top of Onyxâs head.
I bet I am.
Onyx tilted her head, her grin suddenly broadening to a nearly maddening degree as he face creaked, sitting up straighter as she nearly crushed the cigarette in her hand.
Ohhâ youâd fit right in at a renaissance fair!!
Feige can't help the giggle that escaped her lips. Her? A fairy or...a nymph? She does not think she has ever been called that before.
I am no nymph... Um... What is a nymph?...
So maybe Moon made sure she didn't read anything too lewd or above PG-13 so he didn't let her read anything that involves nymphs. She read nice fairy tales, with safe stories.
She is innocent is a way that is telling of her isolation once more. Unaware of what she does not know but still very wise yet at the same time so naive.
Onyx giggled. How sweet.. claiming you are no nymph then going on to say you donât know what it is. They sighed a little, taking another drag.
Iâm not saying you are a nymph or fairy, Feige.. Iâm just saying that if you went to a renaissance fair, you could pass as a nymph or fairy as in costume or cosplay wise.
Freddy moved to lean back against the desk by Onyx, smiling sweetly at Feige.
Itâs just meant as a compliment.
And Onyx just really likes the renaissance fair and things like that.
Chica nodded, leaning against Freddyâs side and hugging his arm.
Like Folklore, mythology, and fantasy!
Onyx hummed, turning the cigarette over in her hand.
In Greek mythology, nymphs are beautiful, immortal or extremely long-lived nature spirits tied to specific landscapes.
Feige makes a cute a little "oh" face. She didn't know that's what they were or that is what they all meant.
That sounds fun... I can imagine... why you enjoy such events... I would love... to go to something like that...
She could even change her outfit to better match the vibe or maybe she can change it to the one like the celestials. The one that had that loose flowy skirt with all the rope that kept it up and looped around her. It made Nooma's face light up like the night sky when she first wore it.
Adn they said the magic word when they mentioned food. Feige loves food. Most of her tiny pocket dimension is filled with food she has come across in her travels.
Oh... that sounds wonderful... I really love trying new foods...
She was glowing with excitement. She was now kinda hungry? Or was she just excited about the idea of food? Either way she wants to eat.
I have these... edible crystals... Very yummy... And they are not... rock candy but... actual crystals...
Feige giggles and opens a small portal to her pocket dimension. It takes a few seconds for her to find the bag with the crystals in it. She makes a happy little noise and pulls it out, closing her portal. She needs to eat anyway so she has enough energy to open a portal to leave.
Here they are... I keep returning to... the dimension that grows them... but um... do not eat... the glowing purple ones... those have a high concentration of... that universe's energy... not really safe to eat... if your body can not... process that much energy... I eat them if my own energy gets too low...
She offers them to pick the colors they like, all different shades and swirls. Some are a solid color others are a mix.
They are kinda... crunchy and hard... but I have no issues chewing them... and Nooma and Orbit can... eat them just fine...
Chica reached out for a yellow and orange one, taking a bite and lighting up immediately. She was glad her beak didnât crack.. it was like hard candy.
Oh, itâs so tasty! And crunchy!
Freddy took a pink one and bit into it, chewing for a moment before his ears wiggled in content.
Yeah, these are good!
Onyx rose a brow and reached out for a somewhat dark purple one, she assumed it would be grape. She took another one that was blue, holding it up for Monty to take a bite. He had the least trouble getting a chunk off than the other two, grunting a small pleased grunt and took the crystal from Onyxâs hand, nodding a little.
Itâs fine.
Onyx hummed and took a bite out of hers, inspecting the bite mark as she savored the flavor of it.
Feige was actually enjoying one of the glowing purple ones. She was feeling a little tired and could use the energy boost.
Yes... I have to be careful... when I get more... the inhabitants get... silly when I visit...
Her eating the glowing purple ones always send the dimension's inhabitants into a tizzy. You should be be able to at them until they are refined but she eats them just fine. She actually really likes the glowing crystals, make her feel tingly and full of energy.
How does she word this without making the people sound crazy. She tries to respect the culture and rules of whatever dimension she visits and if she is asked to leave she does so, especially if it is astrals.
They just see me... as a vessel for their creator... able to consume "pure energy"... as they put it... they call me daughter of the spark... I do not really understand... but I try not to interfere... with the conflict they have going...
I see. Letâs just hope they donât try to sacrifice you to appease some god.
Onyx snickered, taking the last bite of her crystal. She decided she didnât want another, just grabbed another blue one for Monty when he finished his.
Feige giggles, what a silly idea. Who would want to sacrifice her for any god.?
I am not too worried... I can always open a portal... if I feel I am in danger...
She doesn't mention her conduit or how she needs it to use her powers. Not that she is hiding anything but it has not been brought up. She does a little stretch and covers her mouth with her hand when a yawn sneaks up on her. She has been up for a couple days for her.
May I ask... if I may rest in your dimension... for a bit... it seems I am more tired... than I thought...
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