Billy Cranston (
morphitudinous) wrote in
trans_92012-03-07 03:10 pm
Pattern Detection [Open]
Who: Billy and whoever wants to find him late at night!
Where: Anywhere, just name a location in your tag.
Summary: Billy thinks he sees a pattern in the recent repoddings. Worried about his future and all the recent revelations, he prepares for the worst.
Warnings: None
Using patterns to predict future events wasn't foolproof, especially when the existence of a pattern was unclear or debatable, but Billy wasn't taking any chances. The most critical thing, as they'd all discussed, was to write down and copy information just in case. He'd been neglecting that duty, and with the recent events, the 'just in case' he was supposed to prepare for suddenly looked more likely. Billy hoped he was wrong about this, but now was not the time to take a risk. There were too many important things that needed saving.
It was late into the night, at an hour when most of his friends should be asleep, and Billy showed no sign of going to bed any time soon. He was coding his files on the latest Engineering projects onto multiple datapads and making hand copies of the same blueprints wherever possible. Once done, he hid the most important files in the lab, in his room at home, in the media library, on the observation deck, in his old car in the City, and in a few nondescript buildings here and there.
He roamed the halls, poking at his datapad to maintain the illusion that it was business as usual. The main thought echoing in his head was Not yet, please not yet.
Where: Anywhere, just name a location in your tag.
Summary: Billy thinks he sees a pattern in the recent repoddings. Worried about his future and all the recent revelations, he prepares for the worst.
Warnings: None
Using patterns to predict future events wasn't foolproof, especially when the existence of a pattern was unclear or debatable, but Billy wasn't taking any chances. The most critical thing, as they'd all discussed, was to write down and copy information just in case. He'd been neglecting that duty, and with the recent events, the 'just in case' he was supposed to prepare for suddenly looked more likely. Billy hoped he was wrong about this, but now was not the time to take a risk. There were too many important things that needed saving.
It was late into the night, at an hour when most of his friends should be asleep, and Billy showed no sign of going to bed any time soon. He was coding his files on the latest Engineering projects onto multiple datapads and making hand copies of the same blueprints wherever possible. Once done, he hid the most important files in the lab, in his room at home, in the media library, on the observation deck, in his old car in the City, and in a few nondescript buildings here and there.
He roamed the halls, poking at his datapad to maintain the illusion that it was business as usual. The main thought echoing in his head was Not yet, please not yet.

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He really, really hoped he was seeing something out of nothing. "I'm thinking that the AI wants to forcibly reshuffle the structure, and in that case it doesn't matter what I do."
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With Billy, it was hardly a surprise: he had always been a part of the ship.
"I think it matters, or you wouldn't be doing this," she said. "But you look exhausted. How long has this been going on?"
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Not that she even NEEDED the Bond to tell he was embellishing.
"I don't blame you for what you're doing, but I doubt Stacy has anything like that planned. Whoever is podded is usually arbitrary, and besides, there are people much more distrustful. In this case, Howard and that outspoken person at the meeting would have been podded by now."
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He dropped his head, burying his face in his hands. "I just don't know. It's hitting me now after all this time that we don't have control over our fates this way. Even if it is arbitrary, I could still be next. And this is a bad time to lose information."
Not to mention losing out on helping with the war and missing his many new friends, Billy thought.
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"We have to change that then. To be honest, I wasn't condemning what you were doing: its just, after all this time, its becoming obvious we need to do so much more than what we've done in the past. Podding is just the beginning."
She sighed, but looked determined. "We need to do what Leon would have done if this had gone down."
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"What would that course of action be?"
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"We have to create a smoke screen. I don't think it'll be long before the Daligig start to think we don't trust them anymore. Something has to divert their attention. To be honest, I wouldn't mind with things again. There are too many things going wrong at the same time."
She moped. "You hear anything about Danny?"
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He worried about that every night. Biting his lip, he decided to think it through later and ask questions now. "No, I didn't. What about him?"
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Oh that's right. She was going there again.
"He's being held prisoner by Braniac," Kaya said glumly. "Somewhere. And unless someone says different, there's nothing I can do."
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"They won't let you go? That's been waiting far too long, we need someone," he said in a rush. "Someones. To find them."
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She shook her head. "But I will need help. I know that much."
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He bowed his head. "If there's a way for me to break through, I will."
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She sighed. "I'll do the same for you. I feel like we both have a lot of questions."
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Still...he wanted to be here as long as possible. He scooted closer, lifting an arm to wrap around her. "But if I disappear soon...you know, right?"
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In response to the last thing he said though, she hugged him fiercely, sniffing. "Just...don't talk about that. You're going to be ok."
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He gladly hugged her back, hoping that she was right. "I won't say it. But if you need me and something happens, you'll find my words," he said cryptically. "For now, though...why don't we talk? Make sure we've shared as much as we can."
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Yes, Kaya was not someone for forcing away her more vulnerable moments. Not now, anyway.
"Sure, we can talk about whatever you want. Nokosi and I have...moved up in our relationship." She blushed a little, despite herself. "But I think I like it. It's one of the few things that makes me really happy these days. How are you and Ronnae?"
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"Congratulations," Billy whispered. Now he finally understood what Kaya must've felt when he'd confessed the same thing to her those months ago. "We were all right. We're still clumsy, we still trip all over each other! Then we missed our honeymoon due to some interference. I was going to make it up, but now..."
He looked even guiltier.
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She playfully punched him in the arm. "And you know Ronnae understands!"
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"I know. I'm still trying to convince her that I understand, though. Did you see the mess we made of the cake? She was horrified. But that's an everyday thing on my planet."
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Kaya laughed. "Poor Ronnae! I thought it was actually pretty funny!"
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He raked a hand through his hair, wondering. "Now we're getting back to work. There are the teleporters to build with her and Celena, we need those."
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"Teleporters. That sounds like a great idea. I wonder if that will get us any closer to understanding Stacy."
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"It should. I keep hitting stumbling blocks every time I think we get close, as if the ship doesn't want us to know. But I'm not stopping."
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