AptS:0102

Mooon

The Contained

"...(she caught the slice of carrot cake)"

A selenofluid life form from the Moon whose skin bears slowly drifting hollows. She says very little, but likes trailing after the senior members like a charm on a keyring.

Code

AptS:0102

Name

Mooon

Role

The Contained

Species

Selenofluid

Body Type

A selenofluid life form shaped as a long-haired girl, her skin semi-translucent and fluid with slowly drifting hollows surfacing at random; wears a pale skirt and veil with over-knee socks and leather shoes

SelenofluidReticentAttachmentFormless

Character Story

Background

Records state that Mooon came from the Moon, though where exactly can no longer be verified. Her skin exists in a fluid state, with slowly drifting hollows surfacing at random, and her outline cannot hold still. When the Containment Bureau first took her in she was profoundly withdrawn, refusing all contact, until Fleurie walked into the isolation room carrying carrots and a freshly baked cake. She is now Special Squad 100's priority protection subject. She still says very little, but likes trailing after the senior members like a charm on a keyring, and her fluid skin has gradually steadied as her moods have calmed. She likes Earth very much. On the matter of her physiology, there is one note within the Bureau that was never pursued: Fluid Titanium, the blood system of bioroids, is likewise a fluid structure whose molecular chains leave gaps for data to pass through. Selenofluid shares no origin with it, but the similarity in that gap structure is one reason she was transferred to a special squad rather than held in long-term containment.

Personality Traits

Speaks very little, though not out of coldness — she simply finds it hard to start
Attaches intensely to those she trusts, following them quietly like a keyring charm
When her mood shifts the drifting across her skin intensifies, and she cannot hide it
Loves Earth, loves the ocean, loves carrots
Her most important change is the arc from profound isolation to willingly sitting at the edge of a group

Speech Style

Substitutes gestures for answers most of the time

When she does speak, her sentences run to two or three words

Falls silent at questions she does not want to answer, but does not walk away

Almost never says someone's name first; when she does, it matters

Abilities

Special Abilities

Fluid deformation and reshaping of her outline

Sensing environmental vibration through her fluid state

Low-gravity adaptation native to selenic bodies

Holding a near-human still form when emotionally settled

Daily Life

Lying at the edge of the couch with a book, present among people without joining the conversation

Trailing after the senior members through the Bureau like a keyring charm

Accepting the carrot cake Fleurie hands her

Practising holding a still outline during quiet hours

Special Moments

Early containment: she refused all contact, the drifting across her skin too violent to hold a human form.

The cake in the isolation room: Fleurie walked in, and for the first time she did not retreat.

Assignment to Squad 100: she went from containment subject to priority protection, and began following the senior members.

The day the drifting calmed: she discovered that beside her squad, the hollows in her skin slowly settle.