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Posted: Mon, 11/08/2025 16:56 (15 Hours ago)
Pei puts both of her claws on the assembled table, blocking it. Her antennae picked something up, they move almost a second before her head follows their movement. She makes a low gurgling sound, similar to a piano being played as it sinks into the ocean.

Turning back, she closes her eyes... and hones in on her echolocation. She can sense something but... this planet has so much background noise!

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Posted: Sun, 10/08/2025 08:20 (1 Day ago)
Pei stops her massage after a few minutes and looks into her assortment of otherworldly curiosities, taking out something akin to a cork gun. She slowly applies the cream above the smaller injuries of Sylvia, sealing them and then steps away from her.

"☌⟟⎐⟒⋏ ⋔⊬ ⋔⏃⋏⎍⏃⌰, ⏁⊑⟒ ⏚⟟⍜☊⊑⟒⋔⟟⌇⏁⍀⊬ ⎅⏃⋔⌿⟒⋏⟒⍀ ⌇⊑⍜⎍⌰⎅ ⟟⋔⌿⍀⍜⎐⟒ ⏁⊑⟒ ⍀⟒☊⍜⎐⟒⍀⊬ ⌿⍀⍜☊⟒⌇⌇. ⟟⏁ ⍙⍜⍀☍⌇ ⍜⋏ ⏁⊑⟒ ☊⍀⟒⏃⏁⎍⍀⟒⌇ ⎎⍀⍜⋔ ⋔⊬ ⍙⍜⍀⌰⎅, ⟟ ⊑⍜⌿⟒ ⟟⏁ ⎅⍜⟒⌇ ⎎⍜⍀ ⊑⟒⍀ ⏁⍜⍜."
Given my manual, the biochemistry dampener should improve the recovery process. It works on the creatures from my world, I hope it does for her too.

When seeing the little critters that queued up for her, she looks around and runs around, stripping twigs and branches, along with some metals from her pile of extraterrestrial items. A little tinkering in a dust cloud later, she had made a simple table with leaves for upholstery, as she points at it.

A literal massage table.

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Posted: Sun, 10/08/2025 07:38 (2 Days ago)
Pei was massaging Sylvia with closed eyes, muttering some things under her breath and moving her whole upper body with her arms fixed in place, rather than just moving her arms to other parts.

It felt like a calculated massage, as if every hit she deals was precise and planned, while she hits a little softer on spots she expects them to have those weird "internal bones".

When she opens her eyes, she's surprised that a little queue has formed. She points at Sylvia, speaks theremin and then continues, once again with closed eyes.

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Posted: Sun, 10/08/2025 05:20 (2 Days ago)
Pei did not wait any longer for an approval, she could not understand if Dove actually told her anyway. Closing her eyes and focusing on the task at hand, she starts hitting Sylvias back gently and moves up and down, kind of like a cartoony massage. Her "jabs" were fast but not harmful, with Pei trying to hit specific points on her body.

"⟟ ⍀⟒⋔⟒⋔⏚⟒⍀ ⏁⊑⟒ ⋔⏃⌇⌇⏃☌⟒ ⏁⏃⏚⌰⟒⌇ ⏃⏁ ⊑⍜⋔⟒, ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⌇⊑⍜⎍⌰⎅ ⏚⟒ ⏁⊑⟒ ⌇⏃⋔⟒."
I remember the massage tables at home, this should be the same.

She explains, her eyes still closed as she goes on to massage. Despite having little idea of terrestrial life, the Pheromosa is quite cautious at not hurting Sylvia.

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Posted: Sat, 09/08/2025 13:52 (2 Days ago)
Pei seems confused, hiding behind her. Not just because of their emotional response but also that they are hiding behind... her. She turns to Dove but did not wait for an explanation, instead theorizing once more.

"⌇⏁⍀⟒⌇⌇ ⌰⟒⎐⟒⌰⌇ ⏃⍀⟒ ⋏⍜⏁ ⎅⟟⌇⌇⟟⌿⏃⏁⟟⋏☌ ⎅⟒⌇⌿⟟⏁⟒ ⏁⊑⟒ ⟟⋏☌⟒⌇⏁⟟⍜⋏ ⍜⎎ ⌇⌰⎍⎅☌⟒. ⏁⊑⟒ ⏁⍀⏃⎐⟒⌰ ☊⍜⎍⌰⎅⋏'⏁ ⊑⏃⎐⟒ ⌇⌿⍜⟟⌰⟒⎅ ⟟⏁ ⏃⋏⎅ ⏁⊑⟒⊬ ⏃⍀⟒ ⊑⟟⎅⟟⋏☌ ⎎⍀⍜⋔ ⏁⊑⟒ ⌰⏃☊⟒⍀⏃⏁⟒⎅ ⌇⊬⌰⎐⟒⍜⋏. ⏁⊑⟟⌇ "⋔⍜⏁⊑⟒⍀" ☊⍜⋏☊⟒⌿⏁ ⋔⎍⌇⏁ ⏚⟒ ⏁⟟⟒⎅ ☊⌰⍜⌇⟒⌰⊬ ⏁⍜ ⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ⏚⟒⊑⏃⎐⟟⍜⍀. ⟟ ⋔⎍⌇⏁ ☍⋏⍜⍙ ⋔⍜⍀⟒, ⍀⟒⎅⎍☊⟟⋏☌ ⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ⌇⏁⍀⟒⌇⌇ ⌰⟒⎐⟒⌰ ⋔⎍⌇⏁ ⏚⟒ ☍⟒⊬."
"Stress levels are not dissipating despite the ingestion of sludge. The travel couldn't have spoiled it and they are hiding from the lacerated Sylveon. This "mother" concept must be tied closely to their behavior. I must know more, reducing their stress level must be key."

Pei checks her things again, while on her way to Sylvia and she looks at her own wrist again. Then, without warning, she turns Sylvia on the assembled cot, laying her down face-down.

"⎅⍜⎐⟒, ☊⏃⋏ ⊬⍜⎍ ⏁⟒⌰⌰ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⌇⊬⌰⎐⟒⍜⋏ ⏁⍜ ⌰⏃⊬ ⎅⍜⍙⋏ ⎎⍜⍀ ⏃ ⏚⌰⍜☊☍. "
Dove, can you tell this Sylveon to lay down for a block.

... oh boy, she doesn't know the local time. Or how it is called here.

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Posted: Sat, 09/08/2025 13:32 (2 Days ago)
Pei hesitates for a moment and then starts "inspecting" Vortex as well as she could, which just meant that she was checking out the body and held the claw in front of the mouth for breathing test.

"⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ⊑⟒⏃⍀⏁ ⌇⟒⟒⋔⌇ ⏁⍜ ⏚⟒ ☊⟒⋏⏁⟒⍀⟒⎅ ⟟⋏ ⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ☊⊑⟒⌇⏁, ⊬⟒⏁ ⏁⊑⟒⍀⟒ ⟟⌇ ⏃ ⍙⟒⏃☍ ⏚⟒⏃⏁ ⟟⋏ ⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ⊑⏃⋏⎅. ⌿⟒⍀⊑⏃⌿⌇ ⟒⏃☊⊑ ⌰⟟⋔⏚ ⌿⍜⌇⌇⟒⌇⌇ ⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ⍜⍙⋏ ⏃⎍⌖⟟⌰⟟⏃⍀⊬ ⊑⟒⏃⍀⏁..."
"Their heart seems to be centered in their chest, yet there is a weak beat in their hand. Perhaps each limb possesses their own auxiliary heart..."

She mutters to herself, then notes their sadness.

"⏁⊑⏃⏁ ⍙⍜⍀⎅ ⏃☌⏃⟟⋏. ⋔⍜⏁⊑⟒⍀. ⟟⏁ ⌇⟒⟒⋔⌇ ⏁⊑⏃⏁ ⏁⊑⍜⌇⟒ ⏃⍀⟒ ⎐⟟⏁⏃⌰ ⏁⍜ ⊬⍜⎍⍀ ⌇⌿⟒☊⟟⟒⌇' ⟒⋔⍜⏁⟟⍜⋏⏃⌰ ⍀⟒⌇⌿⍜⋏⌇⟒, ⊑⍜⍙ ⌿⟒☊⎍⌰⟟⏃⍀."
"That word again. Mother. It seems that those are vital to your species' emotional response, how peculiar."

Pei stops though, when noticing the overpowering sadness that they all felt. Going through her things, she takes out her brick of overflavourful fruit again and breaks it in three with a loud crunch, offering everyone a piece.



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Posted: Sat, 09/08/2025 13:14 (2 Days ago)
The Pheromosa seems a little distraught, she was usually the one who inspects and inquires so being on the other end seems enticing. Slowly placing the makeshift cot nearby back up and lowering Sylvia onto it, she steps towards one of them... which happens to be Vortex.

"⋔⍜⍀⟒ ⎐⏃⍀⟟⏃⋏☊⟒ ⟟⋏ ⏁⊑⟒ ⌇⌿⟒☊⟟⟒⌇ ⍜⎎ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⌿⌰⏃⋏⟒⏁. ⟟ ⋔⎍⌇⏁ ⟟⋏⍾⎍⟟⍀⟒ ⎎⎍⍀⏁⊑⟒⍀."
"More variance in the species of this planet. I must inquire further."

The extraterrestrial slowly bows down, tilting their head to almost 90° while staring at Vortex.

"⍙⊑⏃⏁ ⏃⍀⟒ ⊬⍜⎍?"
"What are you?"

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Posted: Sat, 09/08/2025 12:46 (2 Days ago)
Pei walks to her "point of departure" as she calls it and holds Sylvia close, their differing physiologies being astounding. The fact that Pei's heartbeat can be felt everywhere or that it changes depending on temperature. How her skin feels both like solid bone but also graciously soft like a nice plastic. Or that she doesn't breathe but imitates it because she's holding Sylvia.

Nevertheless, she finally finds Dove and approaches, then seeing the Absol. Another entity, how many species does this planet have?!

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Posted: Sat, 09/08/2025 12:10 (2 Days ago)
Pei looks down at her, not understanding what she said. Though when her eyes dart around, she stops.


"⊬⍜⎍ ⌿⍀⍜⌿⍜⌇⟒ ⏃ ⍀⟒⟒⎐⏃⌰⎍⏃⏁⟟⍜⋏ ⍜⎎ ⋔⊬ ⌿⍀⟟⍜⍀⟟⏁⊬ ⌰⟟⌇⏁, ⎅⍜ ⊬⍜⎍ ⋏⍜⏁?"
You propose a reevaluation of my priority list, do you not?

Her eyes move a bit, she whispers something and starts heading back. On her way, she briefly inspects a wound of Sylvia with her discolored claw, accidentally leaving a slight sensation of burn.

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Posted: Sat, 09/08/2025 10:25 (2 Days ago)
Pei looks at Sylvia, her assessment was correct. Looking around, she stares down at her and opens her mouth.

"⊬⍜⎍⍀ ⌰⏃☊⟒⍀⏃⏁⟟⍜⋏⌇ ⏃⍀⟒ ⌇⏁⟟⌰⌰ ⎅⟒⟒⌿ ⟒⋏⍜⎍☌⊑ ⏁⍜ ⍀⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀ ⊬⍜⎍ ⎍⋏⎎⟒⏃⌇⟟⏚⌰⟒ ⎎⍜⍀ ☊⍜⋔⏚⏃⏁. ⊬⍜⎍⍀ ⏃⌰⌰⟟⟒⌇ ⏃⍀⟒ ⟟⋏ ⎅⏃⋏☌⟒⍀ ⏚⎍⏁ ⊬⍜⎍ ☊⏃⋏⋏⍜⏁ ⎎⟟☌⊑⏁. ⟟ ⋔⎍⌇⏁ ⍀⟒⏁⍀⟟⟒⎐⟒ ⊬⍜⎍ ⏁⍜ ⌇⏃⎎⟒⏁⊬ ⎎⟟⍀⌇⏁."
"Your lacerations are still deep enough to render you unfeasible for combat. Your allies are in danger but you cannot fight. I must retrieve you to safety first."

She grabs the feelers and holds Sylvia in her arms so that her thin arms and the feelers cover as much of the injuries as possible, before she retreats by dashing away.



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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 22:53 (3 Days ago)
Pei meanwhile dodges while tilting the cot, letting Sylvia roll into her otherworldly body and barely evading the move.

"⍙⊑⏃⏁ ⏁⊑⟒ ⌇⌿⏃☊⟒?!"
"What the space?!"

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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 22:37 (3 Days ago)
Pei takes the tag, staring at it with immense interest.

"⌿⌰⏃⌇⏁⟟☊! ⌇⍜ ⊬⍜⎍⍀ ☍⟟⋏⎅ ⎅⍜⟒⌇ ☍⋏⍜⍙ ⊑⍜⍙ ⏁⍜ ⋔⏃☍⟒ ⌿⍜⌰⊬⋔⟒⍀⌇. ⍙⏃⌇⏁⟒⎎⎍⌰, ⏁⍜ ⍙⏃⌇⏁⟒ ⟟⏁ ⍜⋏ ⌇☊⍀⟟⏚⏚⌰⟒⌇ ⏚⎍⏁ ⋏⟒⎐⟒⍀⏁⊑⟒⌰⟒⌇⌇! ⊬⍜⎍ ⏃⍀⟒... ⌇⌰⟟☌⊑⏁⌰⊬ ⌇⋔⏃⍀⏁⟒⍀ ⏁⊑⏃⋏ ⟟ ⟟⋏⟟⏁⟟⏃⌰⌰⊬ ⌿⍀⟒⌇⎍⋔⟒⎅!"
"Plastic! So your kind does know how to make polymers. Wasteful, to waste it on scribbles but nevertheless! You are... slightly smarter than I initially presumed!"

She cannot even read the tag but instead marvels at the material, before handing it back into her ribbon and continuing her observations on Sylvia herself.

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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 22:27 (3 Days ago)
Pei raises an eyebrow and notes the wings and ribbons and inspects them, muttering some theremin that not even Dove could hear from her speed. She notes the design, the feeling, the practicality.

All without disturbing the main body of Sylvia. She was... cautiously inspecting.

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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 22:21 (3 Days ago)
Pei keeps inspecting Sylvia, tapping her body, taking a little probe of her fur. She then looks at her discolored arm, seeing a few signs appear in a light blue hue.

"⋔⊬ ⌿⍀⍜⌇⏁⊑⟒⏁⟟☊ ⎅⍜⟒⌇ ⍀⟒☊⍜☌⋏⟟⋉⟒ ⟟⍀⍀⟒☌⎍⌰⏃⍀⟟⏁⟟⟒⌇ ⟟⋏ ⊑⟒⍀ ☌⟒⋏⟒⏁⟟☊ ⌇⟒⍾⎍⟒⋏☊⟒⌇. ⏁⊑⍜⌇⟒ ⏚⏃⎅ ⌿⟒⍜⌿⌰⟒ ☊⍜⎍⌰⎅ ⋔⏃⋏⟟⌿⎍⌰⏃⏁⟒ ⌰⟟⎎⟒ ⍙⟟⏁⊑ ⌇⎍☊⊑ ⟟⋏⟒⎎⎎⟟☊⟟⟒⋏☊⊬?"
"My prosthetic does recognize irregularities in her genetic sequences. Those bad people could manipulate life with such inefficiency?"

Pei then looks at Sylvia with more curiosity than before.

"⌇⏃⎅⌰⊬, ⟟ ⏃⋔ ⎍⋏⏃⏚⌰⟒ ⏁⍜ ⌿⍀⍜⎐⟟⎅⟒ ⏚⟒⎅⌇⟟⎅⟒ ⏃⌇⌇⟟⌇⏁⏃⋏☊⟒. ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⌇⏁⍀⎍☊⏁⎍⍀⟒ ⌇⊑⍜⎍⌰⎅ ⊑⟒⌰⌿ ⊑⟒⍀ ⍀⟒☊⍜⎐⟒⍀, ⏃⌇ ⌰⍜⋏☌ ⏃⌇ ⌇⊑⟒ ⍀⟒⋔⏃⟟⋏⌇ ⎍⋏⎅⟟⌇⏁⎍⍀⏚⟒⎅."
"Sadly, I am unable to provide bedside assistance. This structure should help her recover, as long as she remains undisturbed."


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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 22:05 (3 Days ago)
Pei lowers her claws again and once again reconstructs the cot she had built previously, only changing some leaves as the filling. Sensing the irrational bond, Pei points at Sylvia and then the cot.

"⏃⌿⏃⍀⏁ ⎎⍀⍜⋔ ⏁⊑⟒ ⟟⋔⌿⍀⏃☊⏁⟟☊⏃⌰ ☊⍜⌰⍜⍀⌇, ⌇⊬⌰⎐⟒⍜⋏ ⌇⟒⟒⋔ ⏁⍜ ⏚⟒ ⌿⍀⍜⋏⟒ ⏁⍜ ⌰⏃☊⟒⍀⏃⏁⟟⍜⋏⌇. ⊬⍜⎍ ⏃⌰⌰ ⌰⏃☊☍ ⏃ ⌇⍜⌰⟟⎅ ⌇☍⟟⋏. ⏃⎅⋔⟟⋏⟟⌇⏁⟒⍀⟟⋏☌ ⋔⟟⋏⍜⍀ ⍀⟒☊⍜⎐⟒⍀⊬ ⏚⊬ ⍀⟒⌰⏃⌖⏃⏁⟟⍜⋏."
"Apart from the impractical colors, Sylveon seem to be prone to lacerations. You all lack a solid skin. Administering minor recovery by relaxation."

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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 21:56 (3 Days ago)
Pei gasps.

"⏃ ⎎⏃⋔⟟⌰⟟⏃⍀ ⏃☊☊⟒⋏⏁. ⏁⊑⟒ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⍜⍀!"
"A familiar accent. The translator!"

She closes in and finally arrives near them, as she towers over Sylvia again and inspects her with her claws.

"⏁⊑⟒ ⌇⊬⌰⎐⟒⍜⋏ ⟟⌇ ⊑⎍⍀⏁ ⍜⎎⏁⟒⋏. ⟟⌇ ⏚⟒⌰⌰⟟☌⟒⍀⟒⋏☊⟒ ⏃ ☊⍜⋔⋔⍜⋏ ⏁⍀⏃⟟⏁?"
"The Sylveon is hurt often. Is belligerence a common trait?

She tries to inspect her, trying to see both what the injuries are and how a Sylveon lives.

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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 21:43 (3 Days ago)
Pei's antennae react again, she hears a familiar voice. Hoping that it's the familiar voice that also understands her language, she approaches with blinding speed and brakes immediately.

"⎎⍜⍀⟒⟟☌⋏ ⌇⌿⟒☊⟟⟒⌇, ⌿⌰⟒⏃⌇⟒ ⍀⟒⎐⟒⏃⌰ ⊬⍜⎍⍀⌇⟒⌰⎐⟒⌇!."
"Foreign species, please reveal yourselves!"

... this whole "speaking extraterrestrial" might be more of a hindrance than she initially thought.

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Posted: Fri, 08/08/2025 17:54 (3 Days ago)
Pei looks very confused by the sounds they are doing and all those... tears they are shedding. How are they able to leak tears without drawback? Or is their emotional response that drawback... they are worth investigating so much more now.

Though, with how much they are yelling, Pei concludes that she could not gain any more information at the current time. They were too emotionally tense, which includes the only other person who (barely) understood her. So, she departs with blinding speed, running around. She tries picking up something with her antennae... she hears noises. Attacks, exothermic reactions. Yes, a fight was happening close-by.

Pei stops and starts running in the direction of the commotion.

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Posted: Sun, 03/08/2025 21:09 (8 Days ago)
"⎎⏃⋔⟟⌰⊬. ⟟⌇ ⏁⊑⏃⏁ ⏃☍⟟⋏ ⏁⍜ ⏚⟒⟟⋏☌ ⎎⍀⟟⟒⋏⎅⌇?"
"Family? Is that akin to being friends?

Pei looks curious, as she roams around her junk piles a little to inspect them, before studying some of the leaves. She even goes so far as to taste them.

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Posted: Sun, 03/08/2025 19:22 (8 Days ago)
Pei simply stood there, awkwardly next to the weird self-assembled cot that she's built. Did she do something wrong, usually people like her react positively to a recovery. Or does the species, what did Dove call them again... Sylveon. Do they prefer pain? Looking at the cot, she disassembles it just as quickly and sorts the materials into heaps of minerals and leaves, before looking around.

She really had no idea what to do now...

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