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- !location: vehicle bays,
- !plot: soulcatcher,
- !status: open,
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Is Your Love Strong Enough? Part 2 - Personal Interwoven Soulcatchers
Following you awakening and talking with a few of the members through the communication systems by way of the three kind people who had awakened her, Nezaitben realized how the crew was stuck in a terrible mess.
So many of them felt sad and depressed. Considering the entire ship, it wasn't too hard to see why. The next day, there had been an unusual amount of magical flowers spreading all over the ship. Nothing that damaged the controls (she might be naive in the way humanoids were, but Nezaitben was no fool either) but they were found in the most unexpected of places. Her own awakening area was now blooming in a flower paradise, the wooden palace standing proudly on top, the smell and pink cherry blossom strong enough to carry through most of the central city area where most people resided.
Yet the ship was still sad.
This would not do.
That night, or what passed as a night for in the ship, Nezaitben took to the 'sky', letting pieces of her own essence fall on top of the sleeping populace, or those that were not sleeping finding themselves feeling the need too. Enveloping the ship into a peaceful slumber, she searched their dreams. The powers granted to her by the pantheon of gods in her homeworld allowed Nezaitben to weave a series of dreamcatchers giving her the ability to see those whose hearts connected true.
These noble souls would do. Lead by example had always been her philosophy. She would give them a great gift - communication with each other in a single body, allowing them to share everything together. Their two soulcatchers were woven together that night into a single, grand ones, hanging in the garden's trees.
A few minutes later, the empty husks of the bodies that weren't being used showed up at her palace. With a smile, she welcomed them like her own children and began to dress them for their task.
That morning, some of the crewmen would wake up to a strange surprise...and that would just be the beginning of a long, strange misunderstanding and young gods trying too much to please everyone.
[OOC - Just a few rules. Keep in mind the listed rules. You can all start your own threads of waking up in the bodies of others. If you feel like leaving a 2nd post for other people to intact with them, start a reply to your own first post with OPEN header. That way everyone else will know where to post and if you don't feel like having an open interaction post right away, you won't have to!
There will also be another post for all the soulless characters to go around spreading joy and love, so look forward to that too!]
So many of them felt sad and depressed. Considering the entire ship, it wasn't too hard to see why. The next day, there had been an unusual amount of magical flowers spreading all over the ship. Nothing that damaged the controls (she might be naive in the way humanoids were, but Nezaitben was no fool either) but they were found in the most unexpected of places. Her own awakening area was now blooming in a flower paradise, the wooden palace standing proudly on top, the smell and pink cherry blossom strong enough to carry through most of the central city area where most people resided.
Yet the ship was still sad.
This would not do.
That night, or what passed as a night for in the ship, Nezaitben took to the 'sky', letting pieces of her own essence fall on top of the sleeping populace, or those that were not sleeping finding themselves feeling the need too. Enveloping the ship into a peaceful slumber, she searched their dreams. The powers granted to her by the pantheon of gods in her homeworld allowed Nezaitben to weave a series of dreamcatchers giving her the ability to see those whose hearts connected true.
These noble souls would do. Lead by example had always been her philosophy. She would give them a great gift - communication with each other in a single body, allowing them to share everything together. Their two soulcatchers were woven together that night into a single, grand ones, hanging in the garden's trees.
A few minutes later, the empty husks of the bodies that weren't being used showed up at her palace. With a smile, she welcomed them like her own children and began to dress them for their task.
That morning, some of the crewmen would wake up to a strange surprise...and that would just be the beginning of a long, strange misunderstanding and young gods trying too much to please everyone.
[OOC - Just a few rules. Keep in mind the listed rules. You can all start your own threads of waking up in the bodies of others. If you feel like leaving a 2nd post for other people to intact with them, start a reply to your own first post with OPEN header. That way everyone else will know where to post and if you don't feel like having an open interaction post right away, you won't have to!
There will also be another post for all the soulless characters to go around spreading joy and love, so look forward to that too!]
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Walking was still a little ungainly, but at least they were moving at a halfway decent pace. Hopefully nothing horrible had happened to her body...
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You know, he said, since mental talking went a long way to prevent mental thinking (as any HG2G fan should know), my mind is not usually this disorganized. I kind of feel like wandered into my mental apartment right when I was in the mental shower!
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I suppose I sort of did. Though I wish I knew how.
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That's a good question. His body passed by the Infinity -- he didn't dare attempt to drive in this condition, not when one slowed reflex could splat them both -- and continued on towards the transport tubes.
I'd suspect someone did this to us, for whatever reason.
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Not that she minded time with Morgan but this was... not exactly how she'd envisioned that happening. And it had better not be permanent.
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"Hangar!" he managed to say to the lift, prompting one of the tentacles to scoop the body up without further ado.
At least that works.
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They stepped out onto the Hangar level - and Sumeargi spotted the Ptolemy, in among the smaller ships.
You'll have to give me control for the keypad.
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For his own part, Morgan was too busy trying to figure out how not to observe her lock code that he completely missed it. He only pulled himself back to paying attention when they stumbled a little as a result of him unconsciously taking more control of the body's motions with each step.
Sorry! He pulled back his control as much as he could, supporting her guidance rather than challenging it, but he couldn't help looking curiously over the inside of the ship as they entered.
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"...I don't remember anyone leaving flowers in here."
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He carefully, carefully kept from his upper mind the brief thought that her body had somehow dissolved into flowers. Let's NOT go there.
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She headed down the hallway, towards one of the lifts. Crew quarters are aa floor up.
(I put up a dream thread, too!)
He was rapidly accommodating to the sort of control necessary to support her motions rather than repress them. Surrendering control in this respect was a little scary, but right now their minds were pressed so close together he couldn't feel threatened or alarmed.
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You can do magic?
Though, given that he hadn't mentioned it before, it probably wouldn't help them get out of this situation. And there seemed to be even more flowers. And... was that her? Running at them? Ugh, where had she gotten that gold dress?
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He trailed off at the sight in front of him. Okay, admittedly there was a little bit of a positive reaction in the depths of his brain, because it was a hot body in a cute dress. But overwhelming that was revulsion, because that was Sumeragi's body, but not her mind powering it. And no matter how hot that body might be, that was pretty horrible.
...at least your body is still alive and existing, he said lamely.
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There were more pressing concerns for the moment. She - the other her, her body - was grinning like an idiot, and advancing on them with a garland of flowers.
"Love and peace to you, Morgan~"
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Flustered, she backed up a step. You deal with it. Her. Whichever. She was far, far, far too sober for today.
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Then, with a giggle, she bounced past them, heading off into one of the ship's side corridors.
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Well. I don't... even know what to make of that.
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Spreading more 'love and peace', I guess.
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Think this may be wrap-up?
This should do it. :)