[As a rustblooded troll, Aradia is pretty much the opposite of a seadweller. So she was a wee bit concerned when they got all the way to the decontamination room and there was still no sign of how they were expected to breathe. Ultimately she'd come to the conclusion that the station must be air-filled, too, because ha ha, what other explanation could there be?
(She was wrong about that, obviously.)
So as the party gets dumped in the drink, there's a loud SPLASH followed by a bunch of goofy-looking panicked flailing. Enjoy that. Or, I mean, alternatively you could help, it's up to you.]
B. Bleetzboll
[Although Aradia's not nearly a good enough swimmer to playblitz- buoya, she is fine with watching! By now she's gotten her impressive volume of hair wrangled into a couple of braids, so at least no one will be yelling "down in front".]
Woooo! Yeah, go team! [-she cheers along with the crowd, as somebody presumably scores a score. But then she'll turn to you, nearby, grinning widely.] I have no idea what's going on.
C. Did somebody say ancient ruined temple yes please
[Not one to let a little thing like barely being able to swim stop her, Aradia booked it for a temple the second she heard someone was going. This one's located in the midst of a vividly-colored coral reef, but (following a moment's genuine appreciation of the view) she's much more interested in what's to be found inside. So yeah she's just gonna poke her head right in there.]
Hellooo! (hello! hello!) Oh wow, that's a great echo. I've got a good feeling about this one.
[This is actually not entirely true. There's an undercurrent of worry in the back of her mind that she can't quite shake. Something about this planet's combination of ancient ruins and deadly viruses... She's getting the weirdest sense of deja vu, for some reason.]
Aradia Megido | Homestuck | Paradisa CRAU
[As a rustblooded troll, Aradia is pretty much the opposite of a seadweller. So she was a wee bit concerned when they got all the way to the decontamination room and there was still no sign of how they were expected to breathe. Ultimately she'd come to the conclusion that the station must be air-filled, too, because ha ha, what other explanation could there be?
(She was wrong about that, obviously.)
So as the party gets dumped in the drink, there's a loud SPLASH followed by a bunch of goofy-looking panicked flailing. Enjoy that. Or, I mean, alternatively you could help, it's up to you.]
B. Bleetzboll
[Although Aradia's not nearly a good enough swimmer to play
blitz-buoya, she is fine with watching! By now she's gotten her impressive volume of hair wrangled into a couple of braids, so at least no one will be yelling "down in front".]Woooo! Yeah, go team! [-she cheers along with the crowd, as somebody presumably scores a score. But then she'll turn to you, nearby, grinning widely.] I have no idea what's going on.
C. Did somebody say ancient ruined temple yes please
[Not one to let a little thing like barely being able to swim stop her, Aradia booked it for a temple the second she heard someone was going. This one's located in the midst of a vividly-colored coral reef, but (following a moment's genuine appreciation of the view) she's much more interested in what's to be found inside. So yeah she's just gonna poke her head right in there.]
Hellooo! (hello! hello!) Oh wow, that's a great echo. I've got a good feeling about this one.
[This is actually not entirely true. There's an undercurrent of worry in the back of her mind that she can't quite shake. Something about this planet's combination of ancient ruins and deadly viruses... She's getting the weirdest sense of deja vu, for some reason.]