forsage: (002. • when he walks into the room.)
roderic arcdon. — ❝ living definition of fml. ❞ ([personal profile] forsage) wrote in [community profile] subnautica 2016-05-04 11:00 am (UTC)

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[ huh. the noise and the comment caught roderic's attention, dragging him away from the magazine he had picked up to leaf through in idle boredom. he had hoped for a quiet break from all the fiddling he had been doing in the laboratory the last few days but the familiar sound of a can clattering to the ground had gotten his notice.

looking over, it doesn't take him long to see where the source had been and to see who had done it. after taking a second or two to deliberate what to do, he tucks the magazine where he had found it and heads over to where she was. he waves his hand to catch her attention, his expression neutral while his eyes keep flickering back to the growing puddle of beer. shame. he's rather sure that's one of the few they had in the base too. oh well. ]


Um- Hey there. [ this is how you interact with new faces. he thinks. (oh god, he finds himself asking once again why couldn't lie be here with him for this.) ] Huh... Need help in cleaning that up, miss?

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