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[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-04-25 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[As a matter of fact, Taning had already been thinking about that.]

Yeah, I've been meaning to tell you that I plan to, uh, appropriate a part of the loft, with your permission. Mana likes really high places, you see, and I checked: this place is a veritable hotbed of magic. Apparently it also stands on a ley node? But yeah. Would you help me with it?

bladeweaver: (muahahaha)

sorry about this

[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-05-05 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
I need a human sacrifice.

[Deadpan, absolutely deadpan.]
bladeweaver: (LOL)

[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-05-05 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay he can't help it, he'll be collapsing on the couch in laughter. What, his own jokes crack him up.]

Hassle ka naman eh. Haha, anyway, no, no sacrifices needed, virgin or not. I do need these crystals, some thaumium, and a small satellite dish. The crystals and the thaumium I bought from this dude in a back alley, so we're good there... can I borrow your TV sat dish? I promise I won't break it.
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[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-05-09 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Heeeeey.]

Just trust me on this, kidbro, are you lending it or not?

[This will be look far cooler than its sketchy-sounding-ness would indicate, man.]
Edited (edit for details) 2014-05-09 14:57 (UTC)
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[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-05-14 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't do that, I'm not gonna break it.

[His face is the face of a well-whipped man being threatened with more spousal abuse.]

Follow me up to the dish? I'll show you what I'm gonna do so you don't find it so sketchy, you distrustful boy.
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[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-05-20 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
[As you both make it up to the roof, Taning spots the numerous dishes and whistles appreciatively. This one likes technology, ayup.

He'll make a beeline for the one at the highest spot on the roof. He Forces Sight-s that thing all the way down to... perfect, a wi-fi repeater near his room.

He's already unpacking the raw thaumium and shaping it with magic; making, one, a very thin plate in the exact contour of the sat dish, and two, a gild for two very long, thin fiber optic tubes.]


Can I borrow this one instead? It's for the signal repeater near my room, right?
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[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-06-02 11:41 am (UTC)(link)
Great, thanks!

[From this point, it's easy. He adds two jacks to the back of the dish, and then he applies the plate to the dish itself. He makes it so that some of the thamium reshapes itself into the jacks, then attaches both tubes to the jacks. Then he makes two tiny holes beneath the dish, concentrates visibly, and walks all the way down to a spot on the roofdeck proper.

The tubes then slither their way down into the holes.]


And we're almost done! Wanna follow me down to the room so you could do the honors? This is your place, after all!
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[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-06-02 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[For an answer, he hands you the two tubes that have snaked themselves down into the two tiny holes in the wall in his room, and gestures to the ports on the mechanistic-looking altar that he has put up right in front of it, after he had put the crystals on it and muttered a quick incantation.]

Yep. Do the honors. Don't worry, it's not gonna explode.

[He thinks, anyhow. A quick Celestial Telescope check of the arrangement confirms that.]
bladeweaver: (LOL)

[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-06-05 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[He laughs out loud at that, terribly amused. But he'll humor you.

The tubes float out of your hands and connect to the two ports on the back of the altar.

At first it looks like nothing's happening, save for a quick and faint blink of light. He actually worries for a moment, before he feels the energy get unblocked. Then he crosses his arms and waits for the fireworks.

When it comes, it takes the form, first, of a steadily intensifying glow that starts off fainter than an LED light, then rapidly grows brighter until it covers the entire room with dazzlingly bright light that, nevertheless, doesn't hurt the eyes.

When it settles down, and because the mana source can tell who the mage who untapped it is, the light seems to have congealed into an aura surrounding the crystals with a comfortable glow, from which one could feel a steady hum akin to that felt near high-voltage power lines. The glow itself looks, upon closer inspection, to be what appears to be what it would look like should every natural force collide, but on a much smaller scale. Forked lightning bolts end in tips of curling flame, which lick upward and are then sucked downward by tiny gravity wells, which are then blown apart by unseen kinetic force, and so on.

It is very nice to look at.]

Thanks for letting me have one, kidbro.
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[personal profile] bladeweaver 2014-06-08 10:51 am (UTC)(link)
[He sadfaces at you, because yes.]

Yep, sorry about that... Well, we have Brig to be our charger, anyway! Sorry I can't help you about Vaizard stuff. I like Elaine, but not THAT much.
Edited (LOL NOT A CARD) 2014-06-26 23:06 (UTC)