heelstruts: (furious!)
[personal profile] heelstruts posting in [community profile] castle_perrault
There's an aeroplane cringing in the aviary.

...Look, close enough. A castle can't be expected to go through every little detail with a fine-toothed comb. A loud thing with wings probably belongs in the aviary and that's all that matters.

For a long, awkward moment, Starscream seems frozen where he is. There are birds perched on his pauldrons, wings, and upheld claws, many of them singing jubiously (about murder).

He opens an eye and peers around as if he were expecting something else. He lifts a claw and stares a songbird right in the eyes.

Starscream flails violently and the flock dissipates, and his next indignant screech is loud enough to echo.

"Who dares?"

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Date: 2018-04-19 10:01 pm (UTC)
dustless: (quiet surprise)
From: [personal profile] dustless
That...was loud.

Frisk was already heading towards the bird tower on their own, but that shriek has them picking up the pace from nearly two halls away, though it's still at least a minute before they actually make it to the door and crack it open.

And pause.

...It's a robot.

It's the biggest robot they've ever seen.

Frisk pushes the door open a little wider, craning their neck. "Um," they say, almost definitely too quiet to hear over the startled screaming of birds. And the...other one.

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Date: 2018-04-20 08:14 pm (UTC)
dustless: (...?)
From: [personal profile] dustless
There's a lot to take in here, and for whatever reason, the fact the doorway--which was already big in the first place--is a lot bigger than it used to be is what they start thinking about first. Probably big enough to fit this giant robot, if there's a little ducking, though that bird on top might be in for a rough time. (Another point in their private tally of the castle does know what it's doing, that it can think.)

'Earth' and 'rescue' just about the only word they get from there properly. Those're some loud, giant footsteps, and there's feathers all over the floor rustling 'cause of them. Someone coming from somewhere troubling, again, and Frisk presses their lips into a line.

Their throat's bad enough they probably can't yell loud enough to be heard. There's already a tightness there, but they're still able to cut it down to a small rumble instead of gross coughing, and they try catching attention by clapping their hands. They can probably dodge if he tries stomping them on purpose, those're heels even more dramatic than a Mettaton's, so lots of space to duck into the arch if they gotta. Hopefully not. They're trying not to assume about new people so much lately.
dustless: (visible silence)
From: [personal profile] dustless
They sort of twitch, but a giant robot wouldn't be the worst way to go out, but it'd be bad to get people mad at him already.

Frisk takes a few steps back anyway, so they don't mess up their neck so badly trying to look him in the eye.

...Red eyes.

"Castle." Their eyes roam over him, checking out the wings mostly. They don't look like they should work, but they probably do. Super tech or magic or something. "In the sky. If you didn't see," they add, guessing he crashed through the roof, just that he's sort of in the way of any holes they can see.

WHO CARE do what's comfortable

Date: 2018-04-26 09:53 am (UTC)
dustless: (smile crown)
From: [personal profile] dustless
"Yeah, am," they agree easily, pretending the sarcasm flew over their head. Like that bird over his. If this robot had hair, it'd look sort of like a cute feathery hair pin.

Outside of the initial screeching and wrecking of the giant tree (which might've been an accident), he's being pretty okay for someone new so far. And they've got a weakness for red eyes. More specifically, people being nasty to anyone who has them. So, despite the hugeness and the claws and the...maybe-a-missile wait what the hell okay maybe that's a little worrying--he's not seen as a particularly high threat. Not to Frisk, anyway.

There's time to keep an eye and explain things. So with a nod and a toothy (fangy) grin, they start heading back the way they came and wave at him to follow.

"Outside! Gardens or Edge?"

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Date: 2018-05-27 06:38 am (UTC)
dustless: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dustless
They don't move faster. For one, it would make them cough. For another, while they can tolerate rudeness, they don't see the need to right yet. The Edge is where it is, and they'll make it eventually. Not like he can't run off if he wants, and they can just find him again later.

"Sorry. You're too tall."

Barely tilting their head, Frisk can see his shape over their shoulder. Those wing-things jut out pretty far--far enough they should scrape the edges of the doorway, and the hallway, but they don't. That's...neat. And sort of unsettling. Makes them a tiny bit dizzy.

Anyway. Wing-things that aren't being used, and this robot obviously fell in the bird tower. It feels like an easy puzzle. "You hurt anything?"

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Date: 2018-05-29 04:58 am (UTC)
dustless: (smile crown)
From: [personal profile] dustless
Kinda looks like he's a giant butterfly. Or a fairy, complete with magic animal-summoning powers. Frisk looks forward quickly before their grin shows too obviously.

They plant their feet over a crack in the stones and balance right on it, sticking their arms out, 'cause they can.

"You...crashed, didn't you?" Or so they assumed. Maybe the amount of foliage scattered on the bottom of the tower was the usual amount. "You screamed pretty loud," they add.

well i think theyll have the screaming in common

Date: 2018-05-03 12:14 pm (UTC)
seditixn: (/:B)
From: [personal profile] seditixn
Hmmm. Seems like fuckery is afoot. Sed was just chilling in his block and minding his own business, but someone hollering like a grub's cartoon villain somewhere down the hall is always a call for attention. He still has the book he was reading open in his hands when he reaches the aviary, for all that it's forgotten when he finally gets there and sees.

"Holy shit," he says. That sure is a robot! Big robot. Good robot. "You good?" he asks, because why not.

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