vintagehardmedia: (bashful)
Name Unknown -- User Name "Athena" ([personal profile] vintagehardmedia) wrote in [community profile] ellipsanet2023-05-28 10:23 pm

Text | UN: Athena

Hi all.

I've found in my travels that the best ways to get to know a community are to see what people do in their off time and find out where they go. So. Tell me anything.

What are your favorite places to eat?

What do you do with your time?

What are popular activities or hobbies around here?

For my own interestes, I have a few specifics:

Where is the nearest record shop?

Does anyone need an archival specialist? Data engineer? Librarian?

Also-- Does anyone know of a half decent mechanic that will follow instructions?

Thanks.
underworldpunk: (How things *could* be-)

[personal profile] underworldpunk 2023-06-07 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
Happens when you're meant to specialize in something- now I mostly listen to music and try to help others out back home.

[Still, Iggy was carefully tugging off those fingerless gloves and tucking them away into a pocket. Better to not chance it with something even like leather possibly restricting anything when it came to working on something important.]

I only had my record player and a few vinyl too- and a pair of headphones that work with my record player, anyway. Short circuits though, I can definitely help with that, and of course listen to whatever directions you give since you're the most familiar with the arm.
underworldpunk: (That's so very nice)

[personal profile] underworldpunk 2023-06-08 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Got some memorized, so hey, should be good.

[There was that soft flickering of blue- brightening briefly that at least helped indicate that bit of a smile that couldn't physically show much otherwise.]

Hit the ground doing a little more than just running? Think I've got a friend back home that would be glad I've managed to keep out of trouble so far.
underworldpunk: (.... Oh. Shit.)

[personal profile] underworldpunk 2023-06-16 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I know cops alright. Get enough of them called just because I walked into a parts store and wanted to buy something I had the cash for.

[So that was a thing, and there was a faint huff when it was spoken but- also just expected at this point back home.

Iggy still hummed a little as lights flickered brighter briefly.]


Some unplanned adventure and in way deep without meaning to be, sounds like. Crazy putting it lightly.