Alien Arts Are Appreciated

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Jeka had been keeping herself busy; but even the most determined of people are shooed off-duty eventually, and Jeka knows better than to overwork herself unnecessarily. Everything seemed all right now, but everyone on board knew how quickly that could change.

She wasn't tired at the moment however, nor was she hungry. Instead, she was bending her energy toward a more personal project: attempting to locate any Orandian artifacts that Stacy had rescued from the collapsing timeline.

She wasn't having much luck.

Sighing in frustration, she drummed her fingers against the dais of one of the statues. It took her a moment to realize that the inky black material had shifted from a statue of the Legion in mid-flight to one of the Orandian royal family -- a time before her mother had died, and long before her body had been warped into this shape.

"What the--?!"



[[OOC: The shifting statue is currently one of four snakes, posed like a family portrait. None of them look even remotely like Jeka.]]

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"Of course," he replied, intending the reply to be universal, and vague. He was interested enough in what she had to say, at least, and would not interrupt her, but he would be polite in her requests as well.

Her insistence against the eating of sentients almost made him smile - but he quickly suppressed it. It was an old moral argument, that he had heard many times in different ways, and so it was somewhat amusing - but he had no desire to get into a deep discussion over it.

He would let her talk of what she wished.