+ Wanted to get it real home-like... +

[vitaelamorte]

Who: EVERYONE!
Where: EVERYWHERE!
When: ANYT-- Friday, February 20 to Monday, February 23
Rating: An average PG-13? (Consider warning for explicit sexual or violent content in your thread's subject line)
Summary:
For the duration of this event each character will discover that their room has been replaced with one of their own memories, one that they find themselves particularly happy or "at home" in. More information can be found here.

This log is an opportunity for your characters to describe the memory playing in their room, so that other characters might visit, and watch the scene unfold. To help browse the collection better, please include your character's name, and their room number in the subject line (e.g. Seta Souji - 100, 6th floor) of your top-level comment.

Rooms/Comments may be locked to certain people, or be available for all to see & visit. Log participation is completely and entirely voluntary.

Have fun!

Comments

[intelligently]

Even from a distance it's easy to see the car - less the details on it but at least the shape of it, and the fact that there's something off the ground. The stage is built up, letting people be able to see what's happening no matter how far away they are, which is a good thing considering how many people have turned out. Stark is clearly a popular, or intelligent guy.

Lydia tips her head back to look up at Bucky at his question, a small smile gracing her expression. "I like seeing what people can do." There are so many wonders of the world, more than just the wonders that are Wonders with a capital. Brains are amazing things.

"Science is pretty amazing." Yes those words did come from a teenage girl's mouth. Even in her time those words aren't something that are that often said - especially not from someone like Lydia, on first appearances.

[disassembles]

If he didn't know any better, he would think Lydia was just pulling his leg, but it's hard to doubt a smile like that. "Yeah, it really is. It goes without saying that most of this stuff didn't catch on, but a lot of the stuff that did is still pretty amazing."

He lingers to let her see the exhibit on the synthetic man, the world's first android, standing perfectly still in his glass case. He'd found it a little creepy when he was younger, like someone had put a real person on display. The funny thing is, the synthetic man looks more fully human than he does, now.

"Do you do any inventing in your spare time? I've been feeling around for someone to take a look at my arm." Not necessarily Lydia herself, but he figures it's worth asking to see if she knows anyone. He trusts her better than he would trust the network at large, even if he was apparently fortunate enough the first time he asked around.