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i'm sorry this has just been sitting in my inbox for months my bad! also you probably already know the answer at this point but i figured i'd answer it for fun
7. what did you name your ship in poe: deadfire? did your watcher come up with the name?
Maya named his ship The Revenant since he did basically come back from the dead and he thought it would be a mix of funny for him and intimidating to his enemies (his favorite mix). essentially it's a dumb little in-joke just for him because he's a loser who laughs at his own dark jokes
[WIP]Maya and Atsura's Poison Mystery Dinner Date extravaganza
Maya made sure to keep his ears level and his face a mask of placid polite curiousity. It was a mask that had started to feel more real after wearing it for so many years but he still did his best to make sure it didn't slip, even now. After all, it wouldn't due to look *too* eager in front of his- nemesis? Not quite companion? Fellow psychosexual player of a game no one else knew they were playing who sometimes slept together when their schedules permitted?
Well, whatever Atsura was to Maya it was best not to look too eager he didn't want Atsura to think he was desperate (Maya was desperate for a great many things but he didn't want other people to actually know that.)
Maya was willing to let some excitement bleed through when he said, "I can hardly believe we're finally sharing a proper meal together. *And after so long*" He made sure to keep the last part an amusing mix of playful pout and flamboyantly flirtatious just shy of adding a wink but a touch of wistfulness and real joy crept in anyway. Tch. Those slipups had been happening more and more in the Deadfire, he suspected (*~~feared~~*) it was an effect of his missing soul half but it was truthfully rather annoying. Eothas' had broken Maya's ability to hide himself fully and no matter the god's reasons for doing so, Maya would not fully forgive him for that.
Atsura let out a hum to acknowledge that's he'd heard Maya's playful complaining but the split second glance at Maya from where he was uncovering their meal told how he'd also noticed the slipup and was now trying to get a handle on Maya's true emotional state. Observant asshole.
Their food did look good, a standard deadfire fare of seafood, rice, and various vegetables fragrant with rauatain spices that would be scooped as wanted from a shared pot. Maya wasn't sure if communal dishes were standard rauatain fare or Atsura's strange way of assuring Maya that he couldn't be poisoned without Atsura sharing a similar fate. He would have to subtlety ask Maia about it later.
"I apologize for my busy schedule but I did warn you."
"And I agreed, but let me uselessly complain it's all I have going for me."
Atsura let out a short breath through his nose that Maya was fairly certain was the closest he'd ever gotten to making Atsura genuinely laugh. He tried not to visibly preen at the sound.
Atsura handed Maya his bowl and the gestured to his glass. "Wine?"
"Please." Maya didn't know how much Atsura made working for the Royal Deadfire Company as "Grand Secretary/Unofficial Spymaster but you can't just say that, Watcher" but he trusted Atsura to have pulled strings to make sure to get Good Rich People Wine.
Atsura dutifully popped the cork from the bottle and poured a reasonable for a midday lunch amount of a delicious looking red into Maya's glass before pouring some for himself and sitting back.
Maya idly swirled his glass while they made idle talk about any interesting news/gossip they'd come across from their respective work. Maya went to take a sip when he caught the odd sheen in the wine, an almost invisible iridescence. Well then.
Maya mimed taking small sip to cover the mutter of arcane syllables for the second part spell he'd prepared earlier in the day. To his bespelled eyes the wine now glowed with an ominous grey light. Hm. Well *that* was truly unexpected. Maya had spent decades in the Living Lands perfecting that spell so for it to return with that result was irritating honestly.
He went back to swirling his wine and smiling blithely watched Atsura like a hawk. Atsura who was only now even touching his wine glass. Atsura paused in his telling of his underlings romantic misfortunes to take a sip- and froze.
Maya had only see Atsura truly stunned the once after Crookspar. This was a similar sight, a blankness and the sense of a curtain being pulled back to show a hollow ruin. (Maya wondered if he'd looked similar when the Inquisitor's memories haunted his mind like a hound ~~or watching the flames lick at his lab~~. He hoped not, that seemed embarrassing). He flashed through expressions quickly, surprise, confusion, and then offense and what might have been anger.
Points to Atsura, he recovered quickly and hadn't had his mouth gaped open like a fish this time. He glanced over to find Maya already watching him and his usual placid expression had a hint of real irritation, although whether with the situation or Maya's growing smug grin was unclear. Maya's grin grew even wider watching atsura make embarrassed little cough and put his wine glass down without even pretending to drink. His blue cheeks had a bit of purple now, how cute.
They stared at each other, Maya enjoying atsura's blush while he was fairly certain atsura was making unblinking eye contact with his nose (neither of them overly enjoyed eye contact unless it was to intimidate.). Maya wait a few moments for Atsura to say something before realizing Atsura would in fact sit in silence for the rest of the evening if Maya didn't initiate the conversation. Maya scoffed and rolled his eyes exaggeratedly to show Atsura he was aware of this and would grudgingly oblige.
"So. Someone's conspired to spike both our glasses without you knowing." He continued swirling the glass both to drive the point home and also because it was fun.
"It would appear so." Maya could practically hear Atsura's teeth grind together, amazing.
"I don't suppose you have any idea who it could be?"
"Too many to count I fear," Atsura demurred and Maya scoffed in disgust at his sycophant act.
"Gross, stop that. So we've got too many leads to count and no idea what this even is-"
"What makes you so certain it's not just a standard poison, Watcher?"
Now it was Maya's turn to flush lavender at his slipup, gods damnit. Maybe he should swig back the wine just he didn't have to answer.
"Fuck. Okay so I can show you how I know but I'll need to transmogrify your eyes a bit. And I won't share the spell with your casters so you'll just have to trust me and figure out how to reverse engineer it with them later."
Atsura searched Maya's face for something, and not finding it, nodded with only the barest trace of reluctance which was fair given he was agreeing to let an extremely powerful wizard cast an unknown spell on him. Good; he should be at least a little afraid of what Maya could do, it might make him think twice if he ever considered fucking Maya over.
Maya's stomach let out a mournful growl, reminding him that he wasn't actually certain if he'd eaten yet that day and of the delicious meal still before them. It was unfortunate that smug was a good look on Atsura.
"Well, we can hardly solve a conspiracy on an empty stomach."
funniest part about making Maya both a guy who made a frankenstein for fun AND a trans man is that like he didn't necessarily have to do all that. But getting pregnant or getting someone else pregnant and giving birth in feudal fantasy society wasn't hubristic enough for that wizard
