'Ah. It's covered in slime,' Misaka says aloud to no one in particular in a disappointed fashion. [She's crouching down near the egg she'd hatched from, returning to it to procure the goggles that she'd been told would likely be there should she return. Unfortunately... They're in a less than ideal situation to wear.] 'Misaka's goggles will require prompt cleaning from the substance,' Misaka airs her complaints, hoping that they still work despite the slime coating them. [Which is to say... Handling them gently as she lifts them up to inspect how much damage might have been done.
Despite the monotone words, he clearly cares about the item in her hands. 10032 wipes down the headpiece with her hand, flicking it carelessly away as she does.]
Theater
'It is the older siblings duty to take care of the younger,' Misaka chastises the children to the best of her knowledge as she secretly applies brainwashing techniques to growing young minds. [Which is to say, she's hastily trying to teach children things that probably don't make much of a difference in their day to day life. Unfortunately for 10032, narrating herself and speaking in the third person tends to make it hard to truly get away with things.
Still, the situation is extremely familiar, only she doesn't have Mikoto at her side this time as she says these things. And the lack of a true network is already fairly lonely.]
Fetch Quest
[Inside the Adamant, it's not all pitch black. At least, not in the rooms where 10032 is. The lights are on, if the bulbs haven't blown, and she's rooting through rubble and wreckage and overgrown shelving.]
'This would be easier if Misaka knew what sort of packaging chocolate came in,' Misaka grumbles in an exasperated manner as she roots through molding boxes and rubble. [Of course, 10032 straightens immediately once someone is close enough that she can sense another persons bio-electricity.] 'You are out of luck, this area seems devoid of chocolate as well,' Misaka explains to the unknown person that their search here is futile.
Network
UN: 10032 Misaka would rub it in all of her sisters faces and gloat about her superior luck if she won a lottery.
(ooc: as a heads up, she narrates her actions and speaks in the third person. I hope I've made that clear enough! o/)
Misaka #10032 | A Certain Scientific Railgun
'Ah. It's covered in slime,' Misaka says aloud to no one in particular in a disappointed fashion. [She's crouching down near the egg she'd hatched from, returning to it to procure the goggles that she'd been told would likely be there should she return. Unfortunately... They're in a less than ideal situation to wear.] 'Misaka's goggles will require prompt cleaning from the substance,' Misaka airs her complaints, hoping that they still work despite the slime coating them. [Which is to say... Handling them gently as she lifts them up to inspect how much damage might have been done.
Despite the monotone words, he clearly cares about the item in her hands. 10032 wipes down the headpiece with her hand, flicking it carelessly away as she does.]
Theater
'It is the older siblings duty to take care of the younger,' Misaka chastises the children to the best of her knowledge as she secretly applies brainwashing techniques to growing young minds. [Which is to say, she's hastily trying to teach children things that probably don't make much of a difference in their day to day life. Unfortunately for 10032, narrating herself and speaking in the third person tends to make it hard to truly get away with things.
Still, the situation is extremely familiar, only she doesn't have Mikoto at her side this time as she says these things. And the lack of a true network is already fairly lonely.]
Fetch Quest
[Inside the Adamant, it's not all pitch black. At least, not in the rooms where 10032 is. The lights are on, if the bulbs haven't blown, and she's rooting through rubble and wreckage and overgrown shelving.]
'This would be easier if Misaka knew what sort of packaging chocolate came in,' Misaka grumbles in an exasperated manner as she roots through molding boxes and rubble. [Of course, 10032 straightens immediately once someone is close enough that she can sense another persons bio-electricity.] 'You are out of luck, this area seems devoid of chocolate as well,' Misaka explains to the unknown person that their search here is futile.
Network
UN: 10032
Misaka would rub it in all of her sisters faces and gloat about her superior luck if she won a lottery.
(ooc: as a heads up, she narrates her actions and speaks in the third person. I hope I've made that clear enough! o/)