Newbie Meet n' Greet

[cityship]

For the newbies, there are people waiting for them in the Obs Deck. A whole gaggle of people. Behind them is the nasty statue, and the beautiful sight through the windows of the stars streaming past and the swirling vortex of collars that was interdimensional travel.

There are more questions than answers, but the crew is willing to help, especially the Command Staff and greeters.

Comments

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

"Much has changed among the Fremen since your time. You can't awe or cow me, tyrant's sister." This is probably not the ideal way to make friends but she really can't help herself.

[withoutspice]

"First a Ghola and now a tyrant's sister. You have a lot of nerve." Ghani's jaw clenches and she glares at Sheeana, wondering who she thinks she is to speak as she is.

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

Sheeana cocked her head and regarded her with a puzzled smirk. There's obvious anger, but this whole situation is not yet real to her. Her subconscious still regards this surreal abomination of a ship and this conversation with the Tyrant's twin sister as a dream. "You have no idea what your brother did to the universe, do you?"

[withoutspice]

Ghani stared at Sheeana, her own puzzlement written clearly across her expression. "What my brother did?" She repeats slowly. "My brother is dead, you must be mistaken."

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

She chuckled again behind her thin fingers. "Your brother is...was...very much alive. His reign was thirty five hundred years long. I will share with you if you really need proof."

[withoutspice]

"Why would I require any such thing from you? You ramble like one who has had too much Spice beer to drink." Ghani states, eying Sheeana with suspicion.

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

"It's clear you don't want to believe me. Well, you are only distantly the Sisterhood's responsibility. So until we meet again...Bi La Kaifa." She said, mocking intonation on the sacred words. She turned and began walking away.