[ daylight sets his teacup down, delicately as he can as to not chip it, and pulls out something from his messenger bag/belt: one of his sketchbooks. he begins to flip through the pages, looking for the notes and entries he had written on the very back in order to keep track of the information they have. there was an urge to bring the shared logbook with him and sir cao pi. that was a lot more organised than what he had to offer but it didn't seem right to just take it without asking permission first.
so dealing with daylight's messy notes it is. ] We... We know it properly started in 1969 when the portal was built during the summertime. There... There were some experiments and runs to test the capabilities of the device. Things were brought back from trials as evidence, later stored in the museum. A year or so later something- [ daylight has to bring his face closer to the sketchbook, trying to decipher the messy scrawl of his script. urgh. he can't read it. ] -happened...
... It was around late autumn when the World Eaters properly came, right? [ he falls quiet at this bit, looking away with a pensive expression on his face as he needs a second to collect himself. ] Kol and Sarissa and I.... We might have seen what was the last day of light on Beacon. We saw a World Eater approach the town and we heard the message from the sheriff. About the coordinates of their location and how you were helping them through the lanterns. He... He sounded hopeful.
[ that's all day has on his end re: history info. maybe sir cao pi can fill in the details that day hadn't or didn't pick up yet. ]
Dr. Solis- I thought maybe... I should establish this before we go any further. [ he looks at sir cao pi with an apologetic expression before looking back at dr. solis. ] Are there any questions you won't answer, for whatever reason you have? The others want answers and, er, I do too. But, at the same time, I know we can't have all the answers. Not yet. So if there's, um, a topic you don't want to talk about or feel like we can't properly discuss in time, let us know?
[ and another apologetic look to sir cao pi and makes a wriggle of his winglets out of instinct, more than anything else. please don't get mad? ]
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[ daylight sets his teacup down, delicately as he can as to not chip it, and pulls out something from his messenger bag/belt: one of his sketchbooks. he begins to flip through the pages, looking for the notes and entries he had written on the very back in order to keep track of the information they have. there was an urge to bring the shared logbook with him and sir cao pi. that was a lot more organised than what he had to offer but it didn't seem right to just take it without asking permission first.
so dealing with daylight's messy notes it is. ] We... We know it properly started in 1969 when the portal was built during the summertime. There... There were some experiments and runs to test the capabilities of the device. Things were brought back from trials as evidence, later stored in the museum. A year or so later something- [ daylight has to bring his face closer to the sketchbook, trying to decipher the messy scrawl of his script. urgh. he can't read it. ] -happened...
... It was around late autumn when the World Eaters properly came, right? [ he falls quiet at this bit, looking away with a pensive expression on his face as he needs a second to collect himself. ] Kol and Sarissa and I.... We might have seen what was the last day of light on Beacon. We saw a World Eater approach the town and we heard the message from the sheriff. About the coordinates of their location and how you were helping them through the lanterns. He... He sounded hopeful.
[ that's all day has on his end re: history info. maybe sir cao pi can fill in the details that day hadn't or didn't pick up yet. ]
Dr. Solis- I thought maybe... I should establish this before we go any further. [ he looks at sir cao pi with an apologetic expression before looking back at dr. solis. ] Are there any questions you won't answer, for whatever reason you have? The others want answers and, er, I do too. But, at the same time, I know we can't have all the answers. Not yet. So if there's, um, a topic you don't want to talk about or feel like we can't properly discuss in time, let us know?
[ and another apologetic look to sir cao pi and makes a wriggle of his winglets out of instinct, more than anything else. please don't get mad? ]