( a - garden ) [On monday, Heart's exploration was rather... rushed, due to being agitated. Today, though, he's slowing down more, giving all areas a closer look. His first stop is in the garden. He's hardly a gardener, but he still appreciates nature. There's something very peaceful about it. And this garden, even here, is no exception.
He crouches down near some flowers, to get a closer look. Carefully touching the petals of one, before pulling his hand away again.] Flowers, even out here. So far from any true ground... [He closes his eyes a moment, looking... very calm.]
I wonder if Medic would like these...
( b - tattoo parlor ) [Look, he's not human, obviously tattoos aren't really anywhere on his list of priorities. But the tattoo parlor is here and curiosity, at least, is universal to every species. He finds himself examining the equipment, going through the catalog... Actually, he's going through the catalog A Lot. The designs in there are honestly kind of nice? Okay, some are just... weird, but others...]
...Interesting. [Continuing to flip through the examples, don't mind him.] I think I'm starting to understand the appeal.
( c - rooms ) [Then there's his room. He didn't spend much time there yesterday. Not that sleep works entirely the same for his species anyway, but that's not why. Honestly, it's just... strange. Having a room. A shared one, sure, but still partially his. It's weird. It's just... it's weird.
He and his friends always just stayed wherever they could. A theater one day, an abandoned amusement park the next, and so on. So this is somewhat of an adjustment. Because of this, he can be found outside the door at first, staring at it, seemingly lost in thought.
It's only a little later that he goes inside, but that part is only really relevant to his roommate, of course.]
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[On monday, Heart's exploration was rather... rushed, due to being agitated. Today, though, he's slowing down more, giving all areas a closer look. His first stop is in the garden. He's hardly a gardener, but he still appreciates nature. There's something very peaceful about it. And this garden, even here, is no exception.
He crouches down near some flowers, to get a closer look. Carefully touching the petals of one, before pulling his hand away again.] Flowers, even out here. So far from any true ground... [He closes his eyes a moment, looking... very calm.]
I wonder if Medic would like these...
( b - tattoo parlor )
[Look, he's not human, obviously tattoos aren't really anywhere on his list of priorities. But the tattoo parlor is here and curiosity, at least, is universal to every species. He finds himself examining the equipment, going through the catalog... Actually, he's going through the catalog A Lot. The designs in there are honestly kind of nice? Okay, some are just... weird, but others...]
...Interesting. [Continuing to flip through the examples, don't mind him.] I think I'm starting to understand the appeal.
( c - rooms )
[Then there's his room. He didn't spend much time there yesterday. Not that sleep works entirely the same for his species anyway, but that's not why. Honestly, it's just... strange. Having a room. A shared one, sure, but still partially his. It's weird. It's just... it's weird.
He and his friends always just stayed wherever they could. A theater one day, an abandoned amusement park the next, and so on. So this is somewhat of an adjustment. Because of this, he can be found outside the door at first, staring at it, seemingly lost in thought.
It's only a little later that he goes inside, but that part is only really relevant to his roommate, of course.]