so many places that I've been, there's so much more to see;

[meaningdies]

Who: Naoya and open.
Where: Cancer Ward, Virgo Ward, Sagittarius Ward
Summary: Work, chores, battle. The routine of many in Hinoto-Ri. Naoya's starting to get sick of it, though.
Warnings: None yet?


[Cancer Ward - Morning]

[Naoya looks a bit frazzled as he makes his way down the streets of the electronics ward. He doesnt want to go to work. He hates these people - they're stupid and shouldn't even be trusted with a computer. Then they come crying to him to fix their things. The only reason he's even doing this anymore is to save up to buy more components for his computer.]

[He still has time before he has to go in. Mabye he'll find someone while he's browsing parts shops?]



[Virgo Ward - Afternoon]

[And the other reason he's been saving up. He buys some more ammo from the counter in the supermarket, and turns to browse the shelves for more things to buy for food. He's already got pancake mix and powdered sugar in his cart, and he heads into the dairy aisle to look for butter and milk.]

[Sweet-tooth breakfasts are serious business, okay.]



[Sagittarius Ward - 13th Hour]

[He knows he needs to train up Coyote more. Which is why Naoya has him out as they prowl down the streets together. The weaker monsters that cross their path are set upon by Coyote, and Naoya shoots a few himself. The loot disappears into his pockets, and he doesn't really look too concerned.]

[Hopefully he'll find a better challenge soon, whether it be a bigger monsters or maybe another Visitor. He's not opposed to unofficial duels, after all.]

Comments

[poorlittleblueburdie]

To... what? *Those terms are sailing right over his head, sorry, Naoya!*

*...but he tries making sense of the comments anyway.* Well... no, not really. We simply find ways around such things, when we can. We adapt. We wash with sand instead of water, and seal our wings with oils. Things like that. Most of the perceived resilience is simply our healing ability at work.

[meaningdies]

Do you age at all?

[Because if not... okay, he doesn't have the lab space for genetic experimentation, but it's still a thought.]

[poorlittleblueburdie]

*His wings sink at that and he looks down, once again deliberately keeping his expression neutral.* No... would you believe I was twenty two when I died as a human? ....Over ten thousand years ago?

*The first part... well, he might be able to pass, but it would be easier to tell if he was human-colored and didn't look like he was wearing makeup. He kinda looks a bit younger than that. The second part... who knows? Maybe Naoya can find a lab somewhere to look into it?*

[meaningdies]

... I thought not. Essentially, your body has parts of the... things that make you who you are... that degrade with age. But with the way you regenerate, it must regenerate that part, too.

[poorlittleblueburdie]

Mm... *a little nod* One of my brothers, the one who's a doctor... he said he was about certain that it was our healing ability which kept us from getting any older. But if it's a matter of aging being counted as something to be healed and... regenerated... then why don't we end up looking younger over time?

*He was about to say something else, but pauses and looks up at Naoya quickly* Not that I would want to! I don't! I'd-- I'd rather look older. I--I mean--

*Shutting up now, yes. Closing his mouth, looking back down at his hands, rubbing the top of that nail more firmly, biting the inside of his lip.*

[meaningdies]

If I had to guess, it would be because your body can't regenerate so many cells at once, or it has a certain 'default' that it returns to.

[poorlittleblueburdie]

More likely the latter. I've seen quite a lot of damage heal very swiftly, but I've yet to see anyone look as though they've aged a day since they were turned. ...Change, yes... but not age.

Mmm... I suppose I should mention that the vampires in my world all evolve over time. The clans follow the Sire in form and function, though to a lesser extent, and now... I mean, from the age I've come from... I would go so far as to say we consider each other different species entirely. We may all be vampires, but you see how far apart the clans have drifted. But back when I was still human....

*He reached over to flip through the sketchbook again, pausing to point out one of the pencil drawings in particular, notes on some sort of display room. He indicated the images of some men standing together, all of them quite human... well, mostly, at least, compared to the monstrous-looking things he'd pointed out earlier. The form of their feet and hands were like those of the other vampires pictured. Subtly pointed ears, a similar look to their round faces... surely they were related to each other?*

...That man right there, in the front... was Rahab. That's how he looked, before Raziel was executed. Every so often, vampires go through dormant periods and come back out of them changed. Sometimes it's subtle... other times, we grow wings. *He says it so flatly... while it's obvious he's serious about it, it's hard to tell if he meant to make it sound so funny, or if he's legitimately somewhat annoyed by it. Maybe all of the above?* And then from that point on, until the next changestate, that's how we return to looking, after recovering from injury. It's all but conclusively been proven that the more one feeds, the closer together their changestates come, to a point, and the reverse seems to hold true as well.

I don't know how changestates alter our default form precisely; I'm not a doctor... but... do you think it could be worth looking into it? To see why it is we change over time, and... find a way to stop, or even reverse the process? There's an ongoing joke about perhaps growing beaks or tails next... but... I don't find it funny in the slightest.

((Aha, found a good render! Rahab is on the left, but Avitus didn't draw Turel or Melchiah, which are the green- and gold-lit ones, respectively.))

[meaningdies]

... Interesting. I'll see what I can find out, though no guarantees.

[Making a note of all of this, yes.]

[poorlittleblueburdie]

Thank you... I'd appreciate it. Very much so.

*He seems to've relaxed at that agreement, too, wings sinking a little while he smiles. Could be that that was some source of stress for him.*

What else...? Um.... *he's thinking, but he's so derailed, right now... haha.*

What... ah... things do people know of vampires in your world? *Maybe that would give him a clue of what else to tell about?*