cityship: (Stacy--Actual Face)
cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-12-01 01:57 pm

Sooo...Meet-y

The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their number. After the recent revelation, many of them were even more eager to see people they knew from home.

Brainiac 5 and Sensor were set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings.

There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.

[identity profile] depthundersands.livejournal.com 2009-12-02 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
Again she repeated herself, this time with a vile over tones.
"They are not my order. They have cast me out, even though it was their hands that created me." Her tears where gone now, in an instant, her sorrow was buried beneath her mask of strength.
Wars, she could fight.
Lost, she could deal with.
But the prison of her own mind, that was another story entirely.

"And I shall never side with one of them..." Her grand fathers words tried to come out of her mouth: Bene Gesserit Whores..., but they did not.
Instead Alia turned now.
"Perhaps this is the future my brother saw, and why i could not see it no matter how i tried."

[identity profile] jedimacguyver.livejournal.com 2009-12-02 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
"As you will," Obi-Wan placated, gently, "But I do not take sides. I'm so sorry, this is all so much, I know. Do you need any help finding your way to a free quarters, or the mess hall?"

[identity profile] depthundersands.livejournal.com 2009-12-02 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
"If you would be so kind..." Alia paused. "To point me to quarters, this is all quite over whelming, you're right." Even though anger boiled her blood, not at him of course, but his repeated use of their name.
How did he know so much?

Part of her had wanted to ask to see 'His Quarters', but she was to angry to play any longer. To shocked to concentrate.
Water and a bed, and she would be content to lie alone, with the voices in her head.

[identity profile] jedimacguyver.livejournal.com 2009-12-02 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Come, let me show you," And again his smile was that diplomatic, comforting thing as he led her away. Obi-Wan was a gentleman, after all, raised in the core worlds, "Forgive me, if I've said anything to upset you."

Well, that was a stupid thing to say.

"I meant...to upset you more than is necessary," He amended with a vague gesture, "It would be quite a feat not to be upset after a day like this."

[identity profile] depthundersands.livejournal.com 2009-12-02 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
"You've done nothing but been as welcoming and informative as anyone could ask for, and i owe you a debt for that.
Alia walked beside him, she made no effort to hide her hungry eyes, she took in everything she could, every detail. Her inner anger seemed only to feed her power, fury committed each movement, and weight shift to memory.

"First my brother, and now my empire. Forgive me if I distressed more than is a necessary. I assure you I will be fine after i have some time to think thing through." Now Alia stopped in her tracks and took his hand in hers.

"Thank you." And then spit into his hand, and folded his finger around her warm saliva.

[identity profile] jedimacguyver.livejournal.com 2009-12-02 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
He might have been able to handle such a gesture with more awkwardness than grace if it had caught him by surprise. As it was, he did have some measure of forewarning and so managed to keep the strain out of his eyes.

"I assure you," He replied softly, and smiled, "You are most welcome. These corridors here are the crew quarters, they're largely unoccupied. Their quite simple, but much better than the alternative, I assure you. Mine is the farthest on the right side, if you cannot find me elsewhere."

There were some Fremen customs he would never enjoy.