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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-07-31 11:22 pm

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.

[identity profile] restoresbalance.livejournal.com 2009-08-05 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
Luke smiled; he could feel her trepidation swirling thickly in the Force. "I don't think there's anything that can be done to make this better," he said, and simply tucked in as best he could. Luckily, there didn't seem to be that much of it, and if he closed his eyes and concentrated he could get past the fact that it had absolutely no taste whatsoever.

"I know Jedi are supposed to be flexible in the face of adversity and everything," he said, "But this is pushing it a little, don't you think?"

[identity profile] toariversodeep.livejournal.com 2009-08-05 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Jedi?" Roxie asks. She has, in fact, no idea what the word means.

She pulls her legs up to sit crosslegged and closes her eyes--slowly, her emotions start calming into a meditative pattern. Maybe she was serious about that sleep-eating comment...

[identity profile] restoresbalance.livejournal.com 2009-08-05 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Guardians of peace and justice," Luke recited, "People who use the Force for good." The Force rippled as Roxie started meditating, though, and Luke quieted, watching her. The darkness around those objects still grated at him but he put it out of his mind for now, curious.

[identity profile] toariversodeep.livejournal.com 2009-08-05 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
The girl's face slackens as she relaxes: it takes a good minute or two and near the end, with the rigidity of self-control gone, she looks almost like a normal child. Her mind has dropped into something like sleep, but... stranger. It's like the presence of an autohypnotic, or a very lucid dreamer.

"What force?" Roxie asks, her voice vry fae away. Slowly, she straightens up again, her eyes flickering open. There's something lifeless about it, like watching a puppet move.

[identity profile] restoresbalance.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Luke felt the change in her mental state and leaned forward, the sloppy food forgotten for now. "The Force," he said softly, "The energy that comes from and surrounds all living things. How did you...?"

[identity profile] toariversodeep.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm good with dreams," Roxie says softly. Her mind is remarkably peaceful, but for the strange, drifting current of her half-consciousness. Slowly, her body language refines itself into something almost awake again: if not for the blankness in her eyes, she could be nearly normal.

She takes a languid bite of the glop, chewing and swallowing it without an issue.