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In Which A Programmer Discovers the Sensorium [Open]
He'd heard about the Sensorium - places where anything could be created - but hadn't really believed their capabilities until he'd been inside it.
Kira first tried to create a simple white room, and was surprised when the ship seemed to respond to his words, forming, indeed, a white room around him. After that, he'd populated it with little objects and mementos, starting small, until he'd recreated his room on the Archangel.
Where to go after this? The possibilities were endless, and so he couldn't really resist trying to see how far he could take it. So, he requested a different style of interface: A computer pad through which he could describe the area he had in mind. Kira's fingers flew over the keyboard, and before long, the white room had become a beautiful, idyllic garden in front of a large manor house, complete with glass-covered gazebo.
Beyond that, though, the rest of the world began to take shape - a balcony overlooking large body of water, in the center of which was a massive pillar that stretched high into the sky... where it disappeared from view. In fact, though the walls did an excellent job at recreating the illusion of a blue sky, the entire place was contained as part of a space colony - or, as known in his world, a PLANT.
It was Lacus' manor garden, where he'd awoken after the destruction of his Strike. He'd only spent a brief amount of time here as he recuperated, but it was still... relaxing. It felt peaceful.
Kira sat on one of the garden benches, looking up at the sky, and feeling the breeze across his face. None of it was real; it was just a simulation that he'd programmed. But how could he ever tell the difference?
(ooc: Open, open, open! Come bug and/or meet Kira :D
Also, this is a truly open log. Feel free to thread hop or interject if only to meet new people 8D)
Kira first tried to create a simple white room, and was surprised when the ship seemed to respond to his words, forming, indeed, a white room around him. After that, he'd populated it with little objects and mementos, starting small, until he'd recreated his room on the Archangel.
Where to go after this? The possibilities were endless, and so he couldn't really resist trying to see how far he could take it. So, he requested a different style of interface: A computer pad through which he could describe the area he had in mind. Kira's fingers flew over the keyboard, and before long, the white room had become a beautiful, idyllic garden in front of a large manor house, complete with glass-covered gazebo.
Beyond that, though, the rest of the world began to take shape - a balcony overlooking large body of water, in the center of which was a massive pillar that stretched high into the sky... where it disappeared from view. In fact, though the walls did an excellent job at recreating the illusion of a blue sky, the entire place was contained as part of a space colony - or, as known in his world, a PLANT.
It was Lacus' manor garden, where he'd awoken after the destruction of his Strike. He'd only spent a brief amount of time here as he recuperated, but it was still... relaxing. It felt peaceful.
Kira sat on one of the garden benches, looking up at the sky, and feeling the breeze across his face. None of it was real; it was just a simulation that he'd programmed. But how could he ever tell the difference?
(ooc: Open, open, open! Come bug and/or meet Kira :D
Also, this is a truly open log. Feel free to thread hop or interject if only to meet new people 8D)

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Distracted as he was by his brain's attempt to visualize a particularly acidic formula, his feet failed to arrive at the intended empty Sensorium and instead deposited him in Kira's garden. For a moment, the site managed to quiet his mind. It was pure, beautiful, and he had a fleeting fantasy about being back at home and sharing this with his friends---only to realize glancing at the back of the bench that he'd intruded on someone else's simulation. Billy debated attempting to quietly slip out, then decided he owed his unknown crewmate an apology. He spoke up from a few paces behind Kira's bench.
"I profusely apologize for the intrusion. It was not my intention to interrupt your simulation, and I shall excuse myself." That said, he inched to the exit guiltily.
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It was a young man whom Kira guessed was... around his age, actually. Maybe a bit older or younger; he wasn't sure. He hadn't been on the deck with the new arrivals, either, so the obvious conclusion was that was probably already part of the crew. Either way, Kira hadn't seen him before.
He turned back to look up at the simulated sky. "...this is all computer code. It's hard to believe."
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"At least, the capabilities of Earth technology unaided by elusive alien sources unknown to the general public," he amends a moment later.
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Alien technology? So was he from another world - like Selene's - where aliens were common?
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Raking a hand through his hair, he glanced at the other through round glasses. "Is this garden from your home world?"
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Kira looked up at the sky around him, wondering how to phrase it. "Yes. It's the home of a friend of mine, on a PLANT... sorry," he amended, "A space colony, in Earth orbit."
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Leaning back, Billy turned his head to the sky, marveling at the expanse of the simulated world. "A space colony? In my time, space exploration efforts haven't yet progressed beyond a few brief landings and studies in orbit---in all likelihood, a colony designed to sustain humans for the long term is years away." But enough about the state of technology in Billy's world. He wanted to know about the other male's. "Did you live on that colony, or a similar one?"
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Huh, was that so? In that case, he was from far before Kira's time - before the Cosmic Era calendar had even started, in the infancy of space travel. "I lived on another one called Heliopolis," he answered, for a moment shifting as though uncomfortable. "I was there to study."
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Billy recognizes the twinge of discomfort from his own mannerisms, so he quickly backpedals. "I see. My own life was more landlocked---but no matter where we all come from, we've been thrust into this struggle for our lives and a trip home," he mutters. But now's not the time for complaints.
"Come to think of it, I should have introduced myself some time ago. I'm Billy Cranston, pleased to meet you." His hand almost hovers between being offered and not being offered. By now he's well aware that the handshake is far from a universal greeting gesture, and he doesn't want to offend.
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It's ok, Billy. Kira's not against talking about the technology in his world, it's more that Heliopolis was destroyed. And that's kind of frustrating. "It's true," he says with a shrug. "It's hard to believe that there are so many people here from so many worlds."
"I'm Kira Yamato. It's nice to meet you too." Kira, too, sees Billy going for the shake - and even if it's not all that common in his life so far, he's familiar with it. So he moves to put his hand out... but sees Billy's hesitation, and so hesitates himself. It's almost funny, actually.
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"Hi, there. I don't mean to interrupt but what are you doing?"
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"Ah... I'm testing this system. We don't have anything like it in my world. It's really incredible."
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He offered his hand to shake it.
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"Is this from your home?" Dumb question, but excellent conversation starter.
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"It's beautiful," she murmurs.
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"Kind of reminds me of when I was a little girl." She pads just a little further in, expression mostly neutral, but with a little bit of a smile. "Is that a structural spine?" She's looking in the direction of that huge column coming out of the water.
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She'd seen Meluly enter the sensorium and followed to
say hi to her friendget her thoughts on the security breech."It reminds me of the architecture of Lacfacale." Mental sigh. Home.
But when she glanced down she noticed that someone was with her, a grounder boy with messy brown hair that seemed to miraculously stay out of his big watery purple eyes. He had the delicate features that could pass for an Abh with some hair dye (an amusing thought).
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It was exciting, in a way, to meet people who were obviously not from his world, or even from Earth at all. "...is Lacfacale your home?"
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Her eyes unfocus a little as Lafiel enters in a way that suggest she's used to dealing with lightly-walking people. She offers a little wave at the entrance, only looking over—and breaking into a smile as she sees Lafiel—after.
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