meat_mooks (
meat_mooks) wrote in
trans_92012-03-17 08:42 pm
Man, you look just like I feel [Open]
Despite the uproar that had taken place only a day earlier, it was all quiet at the Susono Inn. Well... mostly quiet, anyway. It was home to some of the most stubborn crew members on the ship, almost all of whom had gotten involved in the brawl with the Kessek.
Allenby's arm had been broken. Simon had taken a hard one directly to the ribs. Zouichi would probably take a week to get back to real fighting form.
And Howard... well, it would probably take Howard a while to recover from what had happened.
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Allenby's arm had been broken. Simon had taken a hard one directly to the ribs. Zouichi would probably take a week to get back to real fighting form.
And Howard... well, it would probably take Howard a while to recover from what had happened.
[Visitors welcome!]

Right. Nothing at all.
She sighed a little, closing her eyes. "All my life I've been very supportive of the symbiotic relationship between our two species. Even if we're good for each other though, ehhif take... liberties with the People that I can't really explain. I can imagine how you feel - completely powerless to make your own decisions about your own life. I know how that is very intimately."
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Not when there's selfish teen angst to get in."Sorry. But you've got the same rights as everyone else here."
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She shook herself - now was not the time to get into a theoretical discussion about how it might be done. "Anyway, what I'm saying is that once we're successful, if you want to be dropped off on the nearest friendly planet I will do my best to make that happen for you. But you are useful to us, whether you like it or not, and we would appreciate what help you can give in the meantime. After you've rested a while, of course."
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He pauses from petting Rhiow as he looks for the right word. "...Or even merciful."
He sighs and pets her again. It's a strange part of growing up, learning to consider factors beyond yourself. At first he didn't talk about leaving the worlds to die because he didn't want people angry at him, and he didn't want to bring his world back because that would mean he'd have to live there again. Now it's more complicated - now he doesn't want to do those things for the same reasons, but also because how fair is it to condemn a multiverse because of one awful planet? How fair is it to bring a planet of suffering children back just so they can die all over?
How awful is it to hope, deeply and sincerely and honestly, that there is no way to restore the universes?
"Anyway, there's nothing I do that everyone on this ship couldn't do if they pulled their weight. But yeah, I'll help. I mean, in secret. I'm not going to paint a target on my head while the Daligig are still on the ship. I don't got your form of security."
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She's not naive enough to think that Howard won't be watched, after this. Of course he'll be watched. She wants to make sure that he's safe.
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She flicked her tail over at Howard's two cats. One of them was glaring at her like they'd like to take strips out of her ears.