Korite's Links
"Hm.. about this high-" they say and lower their tail to zir height "excited to play out a bout of cognion conflict when the opportunity presents itself, looks like an explosion of color, and says ze'll be bringing by a rosemary syrup for the groupwatch? Why yes, I am acquainted with zir."
"Korite? There's not anything wrong with them, right?" (..) "Oh alright. I know they've recently had some harder rotas assigned.. I've thought about passing it up to the cleric I work under about offering them cognion stable rotas, yknow offer them a shift or two at the least..."
Ze shrugs, and gestures to the surrounding stable grounds, "I dunno, I've had a good shift with them before, and they're not too bad with the cognions."
"Ze has my respect for being the dutiful sort. I have little else to say on the matter, but I hope that suffices 0}"
"Korite? I'd be surprised if they volunteered for scouting duty with me. I usually see them around that other... acolyte on passageering.. the koulev if you've seen them around."
(Eurgh, I almost called them 'that other flotillan'. It's not my fault they're easy to mistake as the same species with the head they use while on-shift.)
"I dont concern myself with upwards mobility as much as sophonts like him do. He volunteers. A lot."
"The flotillan-hadrophont on Network Support? I think I've joined them for a post-shift meal once. I'd like it if my fellow on the diplomacy committee didn't make such a point of antagonizing them.. but I suspect they've got a relationship going on in private that isnt my business regardless.. sorry I feel I've said too much, could we start over?
On-Shift:
"Why yes! Just one of the clerics that presides over my station." They say, tilting their head such that the incense censure swings with a gentle noise from the chains it hangs from, and they smile wide, "By chance do you have need for services he can offer beyond my means?"
Off-Shift:
The flotillan flops back onto the pillow pile and without getting up grabs the nearest pillow to mock-suffocate themselves with, "PLEASE dont remind me of them..." they grown, and writhe their serpentine form as if to ensure the pillow pile buries them alive, "I just want ONE rota assignment meeting where he doesn't pointedly talk about ambition or whatever. That one just seems to adore talking about my potential in reviews, as though they dont know I'm here for the fucking paycheck!"
The entity floating above you hums with considerable resonance before swinging back and forth in a very mild form of elation, "Of course I know of them, as they are but one of the several acolytes I have the privilege of moderating. Might I ask if you came to report praise, or otherwise a concern regarding Korite?"