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Apropos of writing about spaceships for my other project, even if just in passing: I like to imagine plants on troll ships, greenhouses with food in case the ship ever gets stuck, flowers for the psychological benefits.
I wonder, could you grow a tree in there? Could you have a little jungle? On the propaganda angle, does it remind trolls what they’re in fleet for? A new home, a better home than Alternia (there must be some colonies that are).
Much as I enjoy Alternian rp I also like trolls in space, but unfortunately I only have a few capable of it.
Gate - Beyond The Boundary (Thrixe Remix) by Amaryllis My entry for Gate's remix competition
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“ Didn’t expect a princess like you to be around this late, meeting up with someone, I suppose? “
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☇ Fingers run through her hair, a tired sigh escaping her. There’s a yawn threatening to breach past her lips, but she manages to swallow it down. Her hair fell in curly, messy waves down her back from being tied up all day, the brown strands hidden beneath her blonde wig. Eunchae had just finished her shoot for the day, and needless to say, she was eager to go home. Stepping out of the dressing room, she paused and cast a smile toward a passing face.
They’ve never met, but as someone working in the modeling industry, they’ve at least seen each other in passing many times before --------- though have yet to really say a word to one another. Clearing her throat, she rose a hand in a simple wave. “Hey! They have a nice set up around here. Are you having a shoot here as well?” Might as well try and change that, right?