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Entry tags:
- !location: obs deck,
- adam park,
- albert heinrich/004,
- alex mercer,
- allison young,
- andros,
- angela,
- arha masaari,
- billy cranston,
- billy kaplan,
- bumblebee,
- caden holloway,
- captain kirk,
- captain picard,
- carol danvers,
- chris ramirez,
- claire redfield,
- danny phantom,
- ender,
- gauron,
- gavroche,
- hellcat,
- hellion,
- indiana jones,
- iron fist,
- john connor,
- john-117,
- jono starsmore,
- katara,
- kate bishop,
- kira yamato,
- kon-el,
- leon s. kennedy,
- lois lane,
- luke skywalker,
- luna lovegood,
- marcus wright,
- mr. wednesday,
- nana,
- nightwing,
- owen mercer,
- pixie,
- ron stoppable,
- roxie schreiber,
- sensor,
- sentinel prime,
- sheeana,
- sherry birkin,
- sokka,
- son of satan,
- speedy mia dearden,
- stature,
- steve burnside,
- vega obscura,
- waspinator,
- wendy watson,
- wyn callahan,
- xander,
- yuri otani
Meet-n-Greet
After being released from stasis, having the slime removed from their bodies and clothed in the creepy, pulsing leaf-suit that everyone wore, and being taken to the Weapons & Possessions lockers to collect their belongings, the new arrivals would find themselves standing in the Observation Deck. Round windows lined the fleshy walls, revealing the bright display of lights that was inter-dimensional travel. They would also discover that there were people--members of the command staff and crew that had woken earlier--waiting for them.
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"I'm much better now," she promised.
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"Good stuff. I'll just run along and let you two have your reunion," she said, and turned to stroll off.
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"Look at you... you haven't changed at all."
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"Yeah... yeah, I guess I have changed." He thought about it for a moment, but gave her a reassuring smile. "But not that much."
He was still finding himself smack in the middle of insanity, for starters.
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It was dumb to not want the truth, but she wasn't sure how much more she could take after zombies and monsters. Plantsuits and spaceships wouldn't find a lot of room in Sherry's sphere of believability.
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"Yeah, sweetheart. We're in space." The expression on his face let her know that, yeah, he knew how stupid it sounded. "It's a long story-- a really long story-- and I promise I'll tell you everything I can in a little bit. But first... what do you say we track down Claire and say 'hi'?"
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Leon's next news was like... like... like a birthday wrapped in Christmas and sprinkled with Easter. "Claire's here, too? Really?" Sherry's eyes widened and her smile grew less and less fearful. Claire and Leon? The little girl threw her arms around Leon again.
Okay, maybe this could be The Worst Half-Day Ever.
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"...Do you think she'll be mad I don't have her vest anymore?" she asked quietly, trying to quell the fear rising up in her chest as she looked over people she knew her parents would have classified as Do Not Go Nears. "All my little box had was my headband."
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"Don't worry about that, sweetheart. She won't be mad at all." He really couldn't see Claire getting mad over clothes. "It's not your fault anyway."
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"I can't see her from here," she sighed.
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"I think, given the circumstances, you're forgiven. Now..." He raised her up higher, turning her in his arms some so that she could sit on his shoulders. He started to wade into the crowd. "...that should give you a better view. You let me know when you spot her."
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Then again, zombies had been off her normal radar, too. At least these people weren't trying to eat her alive. Sherry shook her head and looked through the crowd again, when she finally saw Claire.
"Over there! Over there!" she cried and pointed (it's rude to point, Sherry), "Claire!! Claire!!" Sherry waved her hands frantically.
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It took her a moment to locate the little girl perched on Leon's shoulders, but when she did she stared in stunned silence for a brief second before turning and making her way through the crowd towards the pair.
"Sherry!"
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"Ok, I know I said wasn't going to bring home any more pets but just look at her..." He lifted Sherry off of his shoulders, making it easier (and safer) for her to launcher herself at-- and subsequently latch on to-- Claire.
"She's so cuuuute. Can we keep her?"
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But that didn't matter. Claire was here now and that pleased Sherry immensely. She looked up at Leon and grinned a little bit and then looked up a Claire. "Please keep me?" she chimed in.
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Her expression wavered slightly from relieved happiness to concern very briefly when she glanced up at Leon and it hit her that Sherry still looking as she had when they'd been in Raccoon meant the little girl had been in this place at least seven years longer than either of them. She brushed it away quick enough, looking down at Sherry and grinning a little at the puppy dog look on her face.
"Oh I suppose we've got room for one more."
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"I promise I'll feed her and walk her and everything!"
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Most of the people on this deck looked normal except... Sherry held tighter to Claire as her attention span went from Leon's face to the dinosaurs just a few short steps away. She opened her mouth to scream, but nothing except a squeak came out.
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"Oh, don't worry about those guys," she said, turning back to Sherry and giving her a smile. "Stacy's got a pretty strict no eating other crew members' policy."
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