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Vala Mal Doran ([personal profile] valaunbound) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-11-07 01:12 am

Bendy time to a couple of days after Geartopia Shore Leave

Sprawled out on her front, right in the middle of the spacewalk, is one Vala Mal Doran. She's booked out a mini-player video thingy from the Media Library and is watching re-runs of 'Dallas' of all things, idly kicking her legs around in the air behind her. Maybe the recent shore leave gave her the taste for cowboy hats as she's still sporting the one that she got on Geartopia, and maybe she thinks it gives her that Pam Ewing look when she's at the ranch.

Vala looks like she was simply lying on any floor. Except because it's the spacewalk, it looks like there's a woman in a cowboy hat and pigtails floating in space. Not your everyday scene, but she's as relaxed as if it were. She's decided she quite likes it here, if she can see the stars then she can imagine being back home and maybe she can fool herself into thinking she's back on the Odyssey on her way to Atlantis. There's also not too many people around - and in particular, no Daniel.

She's been avoiding him ever since the great big shiner popped up on her cheekbone. Somehow she didn't think he'd be particularly impressed if he knew she'd been in a bar fight. So if he saw it then she'd have to make up all these lies about how she got it and maybe it was just best to give him a wide berth instead. That way she didn't have to lie.
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2011-11-07 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
A few days passed before Daniel finally noticed the absence. Of course, he'd been so buried in catching up on the Taleen work that it would've taken nothing short of a Goa'uld bombing strike around him to get him to look up. it finally dawned on him that was the thing tickling at his neck. Peace, quiet, productive and weirdly Vala-free. After all, she'd been all but glued to his hip earlier. Now she was nowhere to be found.

Maybe she was like Menkaure. The (mostly) feral otter tended to vanish for hours on a time, sometimes coming back for food or a pet, or tearing up something that looked a lot like it was from the TARDIS. One day the Doctor was going to come in here and find the nest the otter made of his things, if he wasn't chased off again. There was another possibility: Vala remembered everything that happened the night before. Maybe she didn't want to see him right now. Should he ignore it? Look for her? Or would that push too much?

Daniel suddenly got to his feet and gathered his notes. His back cracked. That was his sign right there to get off his butt and stretch his legs. He didn't pay much attention to where he was going, only that it brought him to what looked like an open airlock into space.

Was that a woman drifting like a board in space? Daniel swiveled to stare. She didn't look...dead or anything. Was she trapped? She didn't look paniced, she looked almsot relaxed. He put one foot out and found that there was a ground. There was also air. The view was beautiful, gorgeous, but also dizzying. Daniel swallowed. And it was a long way down, although there wasn't technically a down in space, that was relative, so he couldn't fall and splat anywhere, but it- Daniel jammed his hands into his pockets and forced himself to take a step before he over thought it much further. It did get easier if he made sure not to look down. Focusing on the view helped a lot. there were so many colors and stars, it was almost mind boggling how small they all were to the rest of the universe. It was beautiful.

A few more steps and he could recognize the profile. He wasn't so sure what to make of the cowboy hat. "I see you found the best part of the ship already."
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2011-11-07 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
An eyebrow lifted as he looked down at Vala. Then he had to hurriedly look back up, since someone thought it was a good idea to make the floor invisible, and that did hell to the current, ugly feeling of vertigo. Her smile seemed a little forced, all teeth and none of the warmth she'd shown him before.

And if that just now wasn't a barely concealed 'get lost', he'd turn in one of his PhDs.

"I needed some air." Mostly the truth. Not that he missed her hovering or anything, but after the shore leave, things had ended on a weird note. She'd said a lot of things he didn't think she would have under any other circumstances, wildly personal, vulnerable things. He leaned over, peering over her shoulder from where he stood at what was in her hands. "What are you up to?"
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[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2011-11-08 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Dallas. Never heard of it. But from what Daniel could see of the screen, it looked old. He leaned in closer. Not a movie and not something more recent. Probably a comedy or soap opera? If that was the case, he hadn't missed out. Whatever it was, it didn't look like something he'd pictured as Vala's type of show. Or maybe, looking at her hat, it was.

"I'm not quite sure that's what anyone means by culture," Daniel certainly wouldn't have used it as a good example of Earth entertainment. Or anything indicative of Earth storytelling to an offworlder. "Who's JR?"

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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-11-07 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Get into a fight?" Vala seemed awfully relaxed for someone who looked like they'd been on the wrong end of someone's fist. Maybe it was a kind of Geartopian souvenir.

"You can probably get that fixed in Medical, you know. Unless it's a statement or something."
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-11-07 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"What happened to being a weapons expert?" Zouichi rarely stayed damaged long enough to make a statement.

"Not a fan of Medical? And after all that work we did trying to steal that medical technology. Well, I guess they do tend to poke and prod."
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps they'd find a codex somewhere with which to decipher each other's senses of humor. Zouichi raised an eyebrow at her, crossing his arms. "Oh? And how many broken, prone bodies did you leave in your wake?"

"And the kind of medical technology that would allow crew members to regenerate limbs and come back from near death. Supposedly. Although if you ask me, it was more trouble than it was worth."

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[identity profile] swordofdorn.livejournal.com 2011-11-13 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"What are you doing, Mortal? Are you wounded?"

The heavy tread of the Space Marine is heard in the spacewalk, preceded only by his booming vox-scrubbed voice.

[identity profile] swordofdorn.livejournal.com 2011-11-19 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I think you are attempting sarcasm." He looks down at her. "I find that particular affectation of mortals to be tiresome, Vala. So I'll rephrase the question: Why haven't you gone to the medicae yet regarding it?"

[identity profile] swordofdorn.livejournal.com 2011-11-23 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Though I find mortals inscrutable and tiresome, I am aware of my duty as an Astartes. We fight for the Emperor and humanity. As such, I must protect you, even from yourself at times. But if you have a method of healing, then i shall trust you to use it responsibly, to keep yourself fit for war."

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[identity profile] tetsuwan-atom.livejournal.com 2011-11-15 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
Atom was munching on the last of some cactus fruit candy he'd picked up while on the planet when he spotted Vala on the Spacewalk. He was about to say hello when he noticed her face, and --

"Whoa, what happened? Are you okay?"

[identity profile] tetsuwan-atom.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, if you say so," he said, looking a little doubtful. "How come you're hanging out over here?"

It looked like she was watching some kind of old-time TV show, but Atom didn't recognize the source.

[identity profile] tetsuwan-atom.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Atom sat himself down, looking outside at the stars. "They all look different from Earth," he observed. "But I guess that makes sense. It's hard to even tell where we are any more. You don't recognize any of them, do you?""
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[personal profile] windwitch 2011-11-16 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Maxine, for her own part, was discovering the spacewalk for the first time. Her excitement was written all over her face, and there was a literal bounce in her step as she hopped into view in the walk. With her eyes shining, she almost doesn't notice Vala at first, simply looking around in awe, mumbling quietly to herself.

Her expression shifted to something apologetic, though, when she nearly stepped on Vala. "Oh, I'm sorry!" She backed up a few steps quickly. "I didn't see you there!"
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[personal profile] windwitch 2011-11-18 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
It was good that Vala smiled to show that she was joking, because the look on Maxine's face pretty clearly spelt out that she was about to apologise about a million times more, had she been given the chance.

Fortunately, though, she softened for a second, before she smiled quite happily, nodding at the view. "It really is amazing!" she agreed breathlessly. "I mean, I've had the luck to see the occasional crazy thing, but I'm not sure anything quite measures up to this, you know? It's just absolutely spectacular, and so beautiful."
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[personal profile] windwitch 2011-11-21 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Maxine's face did fall, and she shifted where she stood. She hesitated, then sat down carefully next to Vala, but she threw a questioning look at her, to make sure it was okay. "Well, I hope they're not really gone. Or else that we can save them, retroactively. Because that's what we were told, right? And... well, even if we can't figure out if they were destroyed, or if there was anything to gain from that-- if nothing else, we have to try and believe, at least, right?"

She shook her head, and tried to smile again, not really leaving much pause between the first topic and the second. "But I'm not, no. People went to space all the time, in my world, and aliens were pretty normal. But I've not really gone to space much, myself. Have you?"

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