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Tessera: *scooting around the table, pushing an iridescent blue tile in front of her* Auspex! Bob! Ooooo!
Auspex: *quizzically blinks down at the resident chiproach*
Tessera: *drives her tile around, babbling happily and fervently* Hormah! Myrrh. Ooooo! Myrrh! *happy happy happy!*
Auspex: *leans her head on a hand, pokes curiously at Tessera with the other* Hormah and Myrrh?
Tessera: *babble babble babble busy busy busy!*
Primus: *sends a soft alert note*
Tessera: Ooo?
Auspex: *unable to decipher what Tessera is excited about (does she really need a reason?), but recognizing Primus' nudging, casts her senses about for more clues*
someone: *feels of familiar determination in the face of uncertainty. But also feels of the wonder of someone seeing the sanctuary building for the first time*
Auspex: *with a curious frown, she stands, slowly making her way toward the entrance. Who is Primus bringing here?*
Myrrh: *standing at the base of the steps, looking around at this alien world with wonder. She looks nearly identical to the little femme Auspex knows, but she lacks the blue tracery around face and wrists*
Auspex: *watches her for a moment, noting her familiarity, but observing the differences in design. An alternate of Myrrh? This is unusual. Is she a servant as well? And why is Cybertron so fascinating to her?* Hello?
Myrrh: *turns back at the sound of the voice, and lo, those wide, calm optics are not blue* Hello. This isn't Earth.
Auspex: *also notes her unusual optic color. She's not sure she's seen red-grey before. That aside, this is definitely an alternate... who hasn't seen a lot, yet. Her answer is to the point, but somehow warm, nonetheless* No, this is Cybertron.
Myrrh: *sweeps the rubble strewn plain with her gaze again, feeling of mild confusion as she tries to fit this to images she's been told of*
Auspex: *senses and sees the confusion at the landscape* It is not what you expected?
Myrrh: No. But the Allspark told me I'd go to another place, when I was newer. You don't look like the people I'm used to seeing, either.
Auspex: It is not an uncommon thing, for this sanctuary, to host those from other realities. Though, from the apparent suddenness with which you came here, I suppose it's obvious you didn't come by the usual means. *she smiles faintly* Welcome, I am Auspex.
Myrrh: *nods her head slightly, those oddly coloured optics studying the taller femme now* I seem familiar to you?
Auspex: *smile increases a touch. Empath, hello?* Yes, I know an alternate of yours, I believe. Her name is Myrrh. She visits from time to time... she looks very much like you.
Myrrh: *grave nod* I'm also Myrrh.
Auspex: *nods thoughtfully, unsurprisingly... unsurprised* You say the Allspark directs you? The afterlife, then, or an object of power? *curious*
Myrrh: The power source that most Transformers are born from. It's the spark of my master.
Auspex: *mulls this over* I know of two universes where that is the case, though I suspect the Allspark-cube is not yours. Perhaps another universe entirely? In either case, you appear to be an empathic servant of Primus, as I am? *she lets Myrrh stay where she will, if she will come inside or remain to examine the landscape*
Myrrh: *antennae raise slightly as she nods as though in response to something* So that's your name. *small, serious smile* Hello.
Primus: *greeting and amusement*
Auspex: *is stunned into silence for a moment, as she realizes the other is talking to Primus* He never told you his name? Shame on him... *she scolds him. Facetiously, of course*
Myrrh: *looks up as she feels her master's gentle amusement blowing over her spark* No. I'm not sure how he could, with just pictures and feelings.
Auspex: *brow furrows* There are none like you in your universe, to teach you? *she imagines how confused she would have been in younger vorns, without her elders to guide her, and show her how to relate to the physical as well as the spiritual. It's a bit unsettling*
Myrrh: *gravely amused, she gives a small smile as she comes up the steps* Like me in which way? There are three Predacons. And there is an Autobot who has argued with the Allspark.
Auspex: *more confusion* There are so few Transformers? Or only on Earth? *she is somewhat amused, herself, at her own lack of understanding. Primus has thrown something very unexpected at her*
Myrrh: *stops beside her and looks up* Cybertron and New Kaon are full of Transformers. But they're all Autobots and Decepticons.
Auspex: *somewhat wryly* I will explain my universe, if you explain yours.
Myrrh: *curiosity sparking and wings unfurling slightly as she peers through the door, toward the sound of chiproach babble* What do you want to know?
Auspex: *steps aside a bit, trying to be welcoming* Why are their Predacons, and only on Earth? We do not have Predacons yet, but it is in our future, if it proceeds as other parallels have - they are descendants of Decepticons. Why are you on Earth, and with so few others? There are many Cybertronians on Earth, in this reality.
*she glances a bit in Tessera's direction, as she hears her babble. She mentioned Myrrh, first... an unlikely coincidence. Hmm.*
Myrrh: No. In my reality there are only eight Cybertronians on Earth right now. Sentinel's team is on Cybertron after they brought Megatron there. There are Predacons because that's the name my mother chose for us. We're on Earth because we wouldn't be welcome on that Cybertron. *will slip inside and go to see the source of those happy feelings and that chirping*
Auspex: *frowns a bit* Why not?
*she senses the others' curiousity about the babble-chirping* That is Tessera. She is known as a chiproach, where she is from. She has an nigh-unchangeable positive disposition. *her smile is fond*
Myrrh: *climbs up on a chair to greet the little joyspark, then looks up, her brow ridges raising* Yes, my mother is Blackarachnia, and my other mentor is Tarantulus. *curiously consults with Primus, and then nods her understanding* It's because we're not Autobots.
Tessera: *scooting around the table, pushing an iridescent blue tile in front of her* Auspex! Bob! Ooooo!
Auspex: *quizzically blinks down at the resident chiproach*
Tessera: *drives her tile around, babbling happily and fervently* Hormah! Myrrh. Ooooo! Myrrh! *happy happy happy!*
Auspex: *leans her head on a hand, pokes curiously at Tessera with the other* Hormah and Myrrh?
Tessera: *babble babble babble busy busy busy!*
Primus: *sends a soft alert note*
Tessera: Ooo?
Auspex: *unable to decipher what Tessera is excited about (does she really need a reason?), but recognizing Primus' nudging, casts her senses about for more clues*
someone: *feels of familiar determination in the face of uncertainty. But also feels of the wonder of someone seeing the sanctuary building for the first time*
Auspex: *with a curious frown, she stands, slowly making her way toward the entrance. Who is Primus bringing here?*
Myrrh: *standing at the base of the steps, looking around at this alien world with wonder. She looks nearly identical to the little femme Auspex knows, but she lacks the blue tracery around face and wrists*
Auspex: *watches her for a moment, noting her familiarity, but observing the differences in design. An alternate of Myrrh? This is unusual. Is she a servant as well? And why is Cybertron so fascinating to her?* Hello?
Myrrh: *turns back at the sound of the voice, and lo, those wide, calm optics are not blue* Hello. This isn't Earth.
Auspex: *also notes her unusual optic color. She's not sure she's seen red-grey before. That aside, this is definitely an alternate... who hasn't seen a lot, yet. Her answer is to the point, but somehow warm, nonetheless* No, this is Cybertron.
Myrrh: *sweeps the rubble strewn plain with her gaze again, feeling of mild confusion as she tries to fit this to images she's been told of*
Auspex: *senses and sees the confusion at the landscape* It is not what you expected?
Myrrh: No. But the Allspark told me I'd go to another place, when I was newer. You don't look like the people I'm used to seeing, either.
Auspex: It is not an uncommon thing, for this sanctuary, to host those from other realities. Though, from the apparent suddenness with which you came here, I suppose it's obvious you didn't come by the usual means. *she smiles faintly* Welcome, I am Auspex.
Myrrh: *nods her head slightly, those oddly coloured optics studying the taller femme now* I seem familiar to you?
Auspex: *smile increases a touch. Empath, hello?* Yes, I know an alternate of yours, I believe. Her name is Myrrh. She visits from time to time... she looks very much like you.
Myrrh: *grave nod* I'm also Myrrh.
Auspex: *nods thoughtfully, unsurprisingly... unsurprised* You say the Allspark directs you? The afterlife, then, or an object of power? *curious*
Myrrh: The power source that most Transformers are born from. It's the spark of my master.
Auspex: *mulls this over* I know of two universes where that is the case, though I suspect the Allspark-cube is not yours. Perhaps another universe entirely? In either case, you appear to be an empathic servant of Primus, as I am? *she lets Myrrh stay where she will, if she will come inside or remain to examine the landscape*
Myrrh: *antennae raise slightly as she nods as though in response to something* So that's your name. *small, serious smile* Hello.
Primus: *greeting and amusement*
Auspex: *is stunned into silence for a moment, as she realizes the other is talking to Primus* He never told you his name? Shame on him... *she scolds him. Facetiously, of course*
Myrrh: *looks up as she feels her master's gentle amusement blowing over her spark* No. I'm not sure how he could, with just pictures and feelings.
Auspex: *brow furrows* There are none like you in your universe, to teach you? *she imagines how confused she would have been in younger vorns, without her elders to guide her, and show her how to relate to the physical as well as the spiritual. It's a bit unsettling*
Myrrh: *gravely amused, she gives a small smile as she comes up the steps* Like me in which way? There are three Predacons. And there is an Autobot who has argued with the Allspark.
Auspex: *more confusion* There are so few Transformers? Or only on Earth? *she is somewhat amused, herself, at her own lack of understanding. Primus has thrown something very unexpected at her*
Myrrh: *stops beside her and looks up* Cybertron and New Kaon are full of Transformers. But they're all Autobots and Decepticons.
Auspex: *somewhat wryly* I will explain my universe, if you explain yours.
Myrrh: *curiosity sparking and wings unfurling slightly as she peers through the door, toward the sound of chiproach babble* What do you want to know?
Auspex: *steps aside a bit, trying to be welcoming* Why are their Predacons, and only on Earth? We do not have Predacons yet, but it is in our future, if it proceeds as other parallels have - they are descendants of Decepticons. Why are you on Earth, and with so few others? There are many Cybertronians on Earth, in this reality.
*she glances a bit in Tessera's direction, as she hears her babble. She mentioned Myrrh, first... an unlikely coincidence. Hmm.*
Myrrh: No. In my reality there are only eight Cybertronians on Earth right now. Sentinel's team is on Cybertron after they brought Megatron there. There are Predacons because that's the name my mother chose for us. We're on Earth because we wouldn't be welcome on that Cybertron. *will slip inside and go to see the source of those happy feelings and that chirping*
Auspex: *frowns a bit* Why not?
*she senses the others' curiousity about the babble-chirping* That is Tessera. She is known as a chiproach, where she is from. She has an nigh-unchangeable positive disposition. *her smile is fond*
Myrrh: *climbs up on a chair to greet the little joyspark, then looks up, her brow ridges raising* Yes, my mother is Blackarachnia, and my other mentor is Tarantulus. *curiously consults with Primus, and then nods her understanding* It's because we're not Autobots.