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Feivel Arandale | AU!Fëanor ([personal profile] highly_gifted) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2015-04-07 07:35 pm

[open] You always wanted a visit, right?

Who: Feivel and/or Nat and YOU
What: Just opening doors from the ghost zone into places and then?????
When: First half of April, pick your date!
Where: Anywhere!

Exploring the ghost zone is great. It's a weird and new place and a certain set of siblings is having a field trip. Most of the time, they're together, but sometimes they split up or one of them goes alone.

They peek out through almost all doors that they find, unless Nat's Force senses tell her that something bad is behind the door (and then sometimes Fe opens it anyway). Maybe they look out at a street where your character is just standing, but maybe they open a door right into their bedroom too, or something else entirely...

((Please make a note in your subject line regarding if you want to encounter Feivel or Nat or both of them))
chalicejoker: (Joker Guard)

[personal profile] chalicejoker 2015-04-12 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I've been Numbered a long time. Since the network first went live." And, since their not kicking up a fuss over being offered food by a giant bug pleases him, they'll get an actual answer out of him. "I'm called an Undead. Not like I'm a corpse or anything--back where my other guy was, that was their word for...ah...immortal fighting monsters. They called them Undead because they couldn't die."

Not that he sounds proud of that. Far from it; it's more ashamed than anything.
alderaanda: (By gravity's request)

[personal profile] alderaanda 2015-04-15 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Nat figures it's best to seem cool at all times. Offered food by a giant bug? Sure. If it was going to do something awful he could do that himself. ...and it is good. Not something she tastes often, but her and Feivel's parents like them to try a variety of things from different places.

Not to be outdone completely, Nat asks, "Do they still shed cells? Normal things constantly have parts of them dying for hair and skin. Do those die? Is that world coated in a dust of still-living skin?" She's read fiction with morbid premises like that. Wheat that had been made immortal and killed those who ate it, and so on.