science fiction starts + tanglewood ambassador

[abbr=info]☁[/abbr] Oh, an ambassador! Pierce didn’t think he had encountered one from any ally in quite some time. That wasn’t to say they hadn’t been coming- he’d probablt just missed him in his recent bouts of inactivity, which he’d been trying his best to work on these past couple days. If it wasn’t obvious to those in his clan, that wasn’t working out too well for him. It wasn’t like he was depressed or unwell in any sort of way - or, he didn’t think he was, but he was no psychiatrist -, he just didn’t care about much. Thoughts of Riddlersgame and fragmented memories of his first home had been riddling his mind lately, and he’d found himself feeling rather drained because of it. It... wasn’t fun, that was for sure, but he could still slap on a smile and offer a sweet “hello” to just about anyone, Sunhavener or stranger alike.

"Hey there!" the Goldenblood greeted, arriving after Marina and coming to stand close to his leader. This Tanglewood guy seemed pretty nice, but he’d only spoken a couple words, and besides, that was sort of to be expected. After all, this was alliance business- you were supposed to be kind, or at least act like a better version of yourself.

"speech"

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