
Natalie "Veery" Keats
@byzantinePilot
Yo. Mech pilot. From the far future (apparently). I like games and kicking ass. She/Her. Brain's hooked up to the site apologies if a rogue thought slips through.
Save for the mishap evening turned out okay. Had some nice stew, been chilling in a cuddle pile for a bit. My mind still wanders, I'm still browsing, sleep will come soon. Still trying to understand Void as much as I can before/if anything happens. It makes sense to be voidbound, I guess. Getting unwritten from your universe probably is the most apt way for it to happen.
Feeling good enough to start exercising now, my proper routine, or the best I can mimic from what I can print out and the environment that I'm in. This camp is starting to feel, homely, to me? It's kind of, well, dead save for me being here but I dunno. the rain is comforting. It does make me wonder what happened to the player of this land, why they are gone, or how things went. Does it matter? I dunno. The trek to the spire may still be in the cards, from what I gather that was, what, how they were able to explore further?
Sleep will come for me soon, but I'll admit time feels even less 'real' here than it does in space. I've compiled all the information on the game that I can into my records, and to keep from wandering and falling off a cliff or some shit, I've printed out a gaming console and a monitor. I've been playing multiplayer matches CoD Forever War and proving I'm still cracked at it in the meanwhile
With not much better to do I've been scrounging through the internet you all have access to for any and all guides, aids, and supplemental material for the game. If I don't play, cool, I have a repository of information to compile to share with the masses in kind, and if I do, then hey. Even as a less essential aspect I can contribute.
I continue to weigh options. There are several dozen planets to be taken to should one fit. If one doesn't work I can window shop for another, so long as I'm welcome. This would set me on a new, but aimless path wherever I end up, at first. The path with direction, however. That's, well. The eventuality. There is the worry that I am meant to participate in this grand bullshit, even if I am taken to a new world. In that prospect, I may just be damning wherever I would choose to go. I could take initiative, scope the site and poking my nose where it doesn't belong. Or. I could play it myself, should I stumble upon the disk. I understand that that would make things considerably more difficult, but it's not like I'm chummy with minimum two others willing to bring me aboard. Not even playing the woe is me card, its an observation. I am an outlier, a cosmic wildcard. Had things transpired back aboard the ship, at least I'd have the members of the squad, or at the very least, Nate. But that ship sailed, quite literally. So.
I guess I should make a game plan for. Well, if I'm not actually slated to play that game. Without a way back to my reality, I am left stranded. I could wait for Nyrita to be done with her quest and see what she has to suggest, but I'm also not sure how long that will take. I'm not impatient, I just worry about not having any backup plans, is all.
Yeah i show up at this situation. nah. not my thing. already spent enough time under handlers to never really want to be yanked around by another person again. idk, #nsfw ? #violence ? it wasn't ever really like that but undertones could be seen when the power dynamic is that fucked. again. the mech pilot toxic yuri thing is more fun when you're not in that situation





