Post by Juch on May 26, 2019 22:42:08 GMT -5
Barkley: N/A
Juch: Combat Rune, Guide: Lost Sparring Regimen, Telepathic Link
JuchLast Tuesday at 9:45 PM
Barkley VS Juch
Juch tilted his head curiously at the redhead. Well, he couldn't tell her that she was wrong; she wasn't wrong. However, just because an answer was correct doesn't necessarily indicate a satisfactory performance.
That's why students had to show their work.
His smile widened a bit as he obliged with her request, approaching her before taking the seat next to her, "At least you don't have to shout now," Juch nodded, "Why do you think I'm Juch, Miss?"
BarkleyLast Wednesday at 4:13 PM
She took a chopstick full of congee into her mouth and surrounding the two sticks was a wide grin. "Well, don't think too little of my dad. He is very detailed about his associates! And I think it would such a disservice to him if I couldn't tell such fantastic detail of long flowing disney princess hair in person. Oh no, no." She giggled.
"....okay I cheated. I have a picture of you right here," she admitted whilst placing the chopsticks down onto the side of her bowl and taking a wrinkled piece of paper out of her pockets. She unwrinkled it and there it was. A drawn picture of Juch that barely looked like him but...it got to the point. It was actually amazing how she came to the conclusion it was him.
JuchLast Thursday at 10:03 PM
"Long, flowing, Disney hair," Juch repeated as he placed his cane carefully to one side of the table, "I do wonder who could have possibly gave you such a description."
He did have an idea. The red hair burned brightly on top of her head only made the semblance of the connection stronger. However, it was only after the crude drawing was produced before him that drew the strongest reaction from the android, "I..." he trailed off, adjusting the pince-nez on his nose as if to see it better, "Did your father draw that?"
BarkleyLast Friday at 9:31 AM
Barkley almost could not contain the food she pushed into her mouth. She almost laughed but she shook her head. Her dad would have been mad if she lied. "I did, my dad actually knows how to draw. You ever just had a certain way you remember details based on how you do something? I see this drawing very differently. It's my map of the details I will remember the most about a person."
"Ah, you did lead with father, does this mean I have also given away my identity?" Nonetheless, even if it wasn't a dead giveaway she added to it. "Barkley Wanda Cass. You may know a bit of my mother and a lot of my father."
JuchLast Friday at 9:39 PM
"Hm, I was going to say," a smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he leaned back in his chair, seemingly satisfied with her explanation, "I don't necessarily see how it works, but the closest idea I can think of would be what some would call a mind palace."
Barkley Wanda Cass. Well, meeting her at a place like this. Considering the complicated history surrounding her existence, should he treat her like a close associate, or like a time bomb? "I do know that much, and it seems like your father has told you as much then?"
He pointed back at the drawing before his gloved finger reached up to tap his temple, "As long as the details make sense to you. Tell me then, what other details do you have on there about me, hm, Barkley?"
BarkleyToday at 1:27 PM
"Hrm, not much. I ask so much of my dad. I know that you guys are close but not all that close. It's a weird relationship. I'm more interested in you because I got interested in Kelioux and this seems to be your main niche. So I guess that makes you interesting? I've always wanted to meet you, but been too busy to actually look for you."
She pocketed the drawing and went back to eating. "This a favorite place to eat?"
JuchToday at 3:02 PM
"It is hardly so simple with your father," Juch offered with a smile and a shrug, "But certainly, I've had my roots here. If there's something you'd like to know about Kelioux, I can certainly help. Like this place, it has been a favorite among locals for quite a few decades, passed from generation to generation. How'd you like it?"
"What caught your interest in Kelioux in the first place, by the by?"
BarkleyToday at 5:14 PM
"My origins. Plain and simple. I'm human, but I'm not. I'm not just studying the Lost, I am submerging myself in the waters of Keliouxian sciences and theory. I feel connected to the Lost, and I think I was supposed to be connected to them. My DNA is a close fit, or I'd like to think so."
"I want to explore. I want to pick up the theories and I want to break down the magic of my existence to the very equation it is supposed to be."
She skipped over his first question because the second interested her much more. Her facial expression shifted and she had become more contemplative with how she looked down at the congee and stared at it in her deep thought process.
JuchToday at 9:33 PM
End spar!
Juch: Combat Rune, Guide: Lost Sparring Regimen, Telepathic Link
JuchLast Tuesday at 9:45 PM
Barkley VS Juch
Juch tilted his head curiously at the redhead. Well, he couldn't tell her that she was wrong; she wasn't wrong. However, just because an answer was correct doesn't necessarily indicate a satisfactory performance.
That's why students had to show their work.
His smile widened a bit as he obliged with her request, approaching her before taking the seat next to her, "At least you don't have to shout now," Juch nodded, "Why do you think I'm Juch, Miss?"
BarkleyLast Wednesday at 4:13 PM
She took a chopstick full of congee into her mouth and surrounding the two sticks was a wide grin. "Well, don't think too little of my dad. He is very detailed about his associates! And I think it would such a disservice to him if I couldn't tell such fantastic detail of long flowing disney princess hair in person. Oh no, no." She giggled.
"....okay I cheated. I have a picture of you right here," she admitted whilst placing the chopsticks down onto the side of her bowl and taking a wrinkled piece of paper out of her pockets. She unwrinkled it and there it was. A drawn picture of Juch that barely looked like him but...it got to the point. It was actually amazing how she came to the conclusion it was him.
JuchLast Thursday at 10:03 PM
"Long, flowing, Disney hair," Juch repeated as he placed his cane carefully to one side of the table, "I do wonder who could have possibly gave you such a description."
He did have an idea. The red hair burned brightly on top of her head only made the semblance of the connection stronger. However, it was only after the crude drawing was produced before him that drew the strongest reaction from the android, "I..." he trailed off, adjusting the pince-nez on his nose as if to see it better, "Did your father draw that?"
BarkleyLast Friday at 9:31 AM
Barkley almost could not contain the food she pushed into her mouth. She almost laughed but she shook her head. Her dad would have been mad if she lied. "I did, my dad actually knows how to draw. You ever just had a certain way you remember details based on how you do something? I see this drawing very differently. It's my map of the details I will remember the most about a person."
"Ah, you did lead with father, does this mean I have also given away my identity?" Nonetheless, even if it wasn't a dead giveaway she added to it. "Barkley Wanda Cass. You may know a bit of my mother and a lot of my father."
JuchLast Friday at 9:39 PM
"Hm, I was going to say," a smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he leaned back in his chair, seemingly satisfied with her explanation, "I don't necessarily see how it works, but the closest idea I can think of would be what some would call a mind palace."
Barkley Wanda Cass. Well, meeting her at a place like this. Considering the complicated history surrounding her existence, should he treat her like a close associate, or like a time bomb? "I do know that much, and it seems like your father has told you as much then?"
He pointed back at the drawing before his gloved finger reached up to tap his temple, "As long as the details make sense to you. Tell me then, what other details do you have on there about me, hm, Barkley?"
BarkleyToday at 1:27 PM
"Hrm, not much. I ask so much of my dad. I know that you guys are close but not all that close. It's a weird relationship. I'm more interested in you because I got interested in Kelioux and this seems to be your main niche. So I guess that makes you interesting? I've always wanted to meet you, but been too busy to actually look for you."
She pocketed the drawing and went back to eating. "This a favorite place to eat?"
JuchToday at 3:02 PM
"It is hardly so simple with your father," Juch offered with a smile and a shrug, "But certainly, I've had my roots here. If there's something you'd like to know about Kelioux, I can certainly help. Like this place, it has been a favorite among locals for quite a few decades, passed from generation to generation. How'd you like it?"
"What caught your interest in Kelioux in the first place, by the by?"
BarkleyToday at 5:14 PM
"My origins. Plain and simple. I'm human, but I'm not. I'm not just studying the Lost, I am submerging myself in the waters of Keliouxian sciences and theory. I feel connected to the Lost, and I think I was supposed to be connected to them. My DNA is a close fit, or I'd like to think so."
"I want to explore. I want to pick up the theories and I want to break down the magic of my existence to the very equation it is supposed to be."
She skipped over his first question because the second interested her much more. Her facial expression shifted and she had become more contemplative with how she looked down at the congee and stared at it in her deep thought process.
JuchToday at 9:33 PM
End spar!
