Roaming, restless [After Dungeon Keeper]

[morganknight]

Morgan was restless.

When restless, he tended to roam the ship, checking on things he knew of, or seeking out places he didn't out of curiosity. Today was a little of both. After the pitched battle in Hydroponics, he felt a particular obligation towards one plant in particular: the apple tree he'd helped Applejack grow from a seed. For all that he'd done his best to contain Hydroponic in the fight, he hadn't been able to do anything specific to protect that plant.

Done there, he headed back down in the City, off to one particular place that had caught his interest when he had heard about it: an 'air temple'. Not on the map, not listed in the directory, or he'd have wandered over just to take a look a long time ago. Now that he'd heard about it, well...

Time to investigate.

[OOC: Just say where you find him; it can be pretty much anywhere, since his trip covers a lot of ground across the ship.]

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Hydroponics

[(Anonymous)]

Morgan would find Applejack draped over that particular plant, carefully rearranging the soil over the tree's roots. It was alive thanks to all of their efforts, but she'd need to be especially protective of it for a while.

She felt somepony approaching and turned her head. It was good old Morgan. "Howdy," she greeted him, packing some dirt into place. "You okay?"

She was exhausted and had a lingering limp, but the work needed to be done. It would all be better soon.

Hydroponics

[appletastic]

Morgan would find Applejack draped over that particular plant, carefully rearranging the soil over the tree's roots. It was alive thanks to all of their efforts, but she'd need to be especially protective of it for a while.

She felt somepony approaching and turned her head. It was good old Morgan. "Howdy," she greeted him, packing some dirt into place. "You okay?"

She was exhausted and had a lingering limp, but the work needed to be done. It would all be better soon.

Hydroponics

[volatile-vespa.livejournal.com]

Janet was extremely bored and was currently flying around Hydroponics, looking for something to do while Hank was still busy in his lab doing who knows what.

She was lost in her thoughts and failed to notice the man walking in her path of flight. Her lack of awareness caused her to collide head first into his back. "Ow!"

[kungfu-sexnun.livejournal.com]

When he arrived at the air temple, a high-roofed building with many open, breezy corridors, a familiar person was sitting in the middle of a carved mandala, silently meditating.

Nima cracked an eye open as she sensed Morgan's footsteps, and smiled. It was the handsome man from the robot fight! What a nice surprise.

She rose to her feet on a puff of air. "Welcome to the Southern Air Temple, friend! Are you on your way somewhere, or would you like a tour?"

The Outsider's Hotel

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

There hadn't been a hell of a lot going on with the Outsiders in sometime, likely because there was a billion missions to keep people busy, the roster kept fucking changing, and the water girl had gotten busy herself. So she had helped herself to a few laps in the pool, mostly because after moping about the death of her dad (again) and Negi and Sasami, she felt like she needed to train again.

If Morgan happens upon the pool he'll see Mindy Macready in a simple purple one piece, and notice that her leg is sporting a brand new shiny scar, and that her shoulders looked like they took some skinning.

Random City Area

[snarkingscribe]

Somewhere between the transport tubes and the temple Morgan sought and near some piled-up rubble and wreckage, there was a person clad in heavy armor and a dirty cloth hood rustling through things. Mostly broken battle droids and SAINTs. Nearby, they had buckets of parts - mostly things that weren't broken. There's an indistinct bit of muttering coming from the person as they sort through the stuff, periodically tossing something into a pile that seems to be the one for rejected items.