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Relax: Unconscious land is starting to get to you. [Open]
She hadn't kept track of the days much anymore. She did know that when she tried to sleep though, it wasnt a nice fitful sleep. She hadnt expected as much to begin with, considering she hadn't had that kind of sleep since being here, but somehow, her dreams had gotten progressively worse. Now there would be glimpses of things, bits and pieces of a memeory she was only starting to unravel, a secret fear she had that would make her feel apprehensive and uneasy when she woke up. She alwaus seemed to wake up the same way too: with a start, tears running down her cheeks. She couldn't figure out why she would wake up like that in the first place, but she would somehow get the feeling that she was forgetting something, and for a moment, there was an air of somebody she cared about sharing her pain.
It was a memory she grasped at, almost had then lost again.
This time, she just sat up, wiping her face and taking an exasperated breath. Not much had changed: they'd gotten a new person is the brig, who was just as likely to be here a long time like anyone else. Besides, Katara was curious as to who were the new arrivals on the ship: would they be anyone she knew?
(Open tag for Katara for visitors/cell mates, but also a general cell post if any visitors might want to drop in on the detainees.)
It was a memory she grasped at, almost had then lost again.
This time, she just sat up, wiping her face and taking an exasperated breath. Not much had changed: they'd gotten a new person is the brig, who was just as likely to be here a long time like anyone else. Besides, Katara was curious as to who were the new arrivals on the ship: would they be anyone she knew?
(Open tag for Katara for visitors/cell mates, but also a general cell post if any visitors might want to drop in on the detainees.)

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"Hi," she said, from her cell, trying to run a hand through her hair. "Who's there?"
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A part of her was proud that Katara stood up for what she believed in, another part wanted to yell at her for being an idiot, and the final part was just thankful she wasn't hurt. Carol wasn't sure if she liked having her emotions back or not. They were confusing her.
"Katara? Sweetie, you in here still?" Her voice was soft as she made her way into the cells. Her plant suit was back the way it should be. She knew she could walk around in her Ms. Marvel costume, but she didn't feel like doing that. She wasn't here as Ms. Marvel anyways.
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"Yeah, I'm here," Katara said, her voice sounding smaller than she'd expected. "How did you know to look for me? I guess....you saw the footage then?"
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"I'm sorry I wasn't there to help you. I might have been able too... I don't know. Talk Mr. Kennedy into letting you go." She sighed and hung her head, her hair hiding her face. "I shouldn't have been taken out so quickly, I'm stronger than that."
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Katara looked down a little. "I've been better. I've had a lot of time for reflection though. Why I'm here, what I have to do when I get out. Not to mention I have a lot of homework to finish once I'm out of here, and tons of training."
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She really wants to check out katara's dreams now. >_>
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"Hey. Will said you might appreciate this."
He holds out a datapad with several texts programmed onto it.
"School reading list."
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"Yeah, thanks! I've been meaning to get to this. Now I don't have to get farher behind. Thank you so much!"
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She'll notice, if she looks at the datapad, that a number of the texts are written by him.
"You're not missing much anyway. I think only Meluly and Sheeana are holding their classes right now. It will probably be a little while longer before everything's organized into a cohesive schoolday."
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BENDYTIME!!! - Post-burgers and revelations
He was a relic from a bygone era. As he began to wander the ship, he caught Tim's scent, and followed it to the precinct. This place was impressive, almost a city in and of itself. As he walked by the cells looking for the Boy Wonder, he saw that many of them were occupied. Finally, he stopped in front of a girl who couldn't have been older than fourteen.
"Seriously, kid, ain't ya a bit young to be tried as an adult? I'd use that, if I were you."
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"Going after an alien to try and kill it is enough to get you in here," Katara replied. "And I wouldn't try to get off easy for that even if I could. I know why I did it, and even if I regret it now because of what it caused, I'm not going to say there weren't good reasons. I don't care if people look at us and call us killers, or try preaching about it in sermons!"
By the end of the speech, Katara was almost frothing at the mouth, and realized she had said a LOT to someone who probably had no idea what she was going on about. That, and she also wanted to squish Daimon.
"But uh, its a long story. My name's Katara. You're new here, aren't you? I haven't see you before."
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"Name's Slobo, also called the Top Teen. I get where yer coming from. I hate being sermonized at myself. A few years ago, Birdboy would lecture me all the time. 'Don't kill this', 'Don't frag that', 'Don't break your friends parents out of prison, 'Bo!' It gets gratin'." He shook his head and chuckled, remembering happier times. " Ya got gut's and responsibility, lady. That's pretty fraggin' fierce. But, seein' as how I ain't exactly human, why the alien killin' sentiment?"
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He was walking past when he noticed Katara's cell.
"Holding up all right there?"
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"As well as a prisoner can," Katara said, a trace of amusement and scolding in her voice. "Totally missed the newest pod pop, so I'm a little out of sorts. How is it out there?"
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not like there was much else to do in prison, anywayand it was starting to concern him. So he thought he'd try to see what was up."Katara? Are you okay?"
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It was all so hazy, but she could remember a familiar touch, a feeling that there was something missing, like a part of her memory that could only be seen in her unconscious.
"Yeah, sorry," Katara said, breathing in and out noticeably. "Just...some dreams."
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"Same dream every time?"
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Of course, he was tense as hell being in there. Not to mention his neck itched like that collar was still on it. He tried his best to look relaxed despite that. He probably wasn't succeeding.
"Hey."
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"Hey Julian," Katara said. "You need to get better at not looking like you expect Leon to throw you in here! Doesn't look like this place gives you good memories!"
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"I've been in jail before. Can't say I was terribly fond of it," he told her in a bit of an understatement.
"How're they treating you down here?" She didn't look like she was being tortured, at least.
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"Hey. Well, looks like you were right about not getting involved. If you and Zuko from the future could see me now, you'd be laughing."
Thought for some reason, Katara found it hard to picture Mai laughing, even then.
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