takeabow: (You are haunting me)
Nova // Katniss Everdeen ([personal profile] takeabow) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2015-10-03 08:58 pm

uncomfortable questions + action

Who: Nova + U
Broadcast: Video
Action: On SS First Breath or planetside
When: now

[ a video pops up. Nova is looking mmmmore rested than she has in previous videos, but thoughtful and slightly distant ]

I have a weird question... have you ever met someone in one of these places who's supposed to be dead? Or... I guess, are you? How do you know?

[ she's also available to be found just outside of town on the dusty moon, or back on her ship later ]
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-13 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
No, but you actually grew up on Earth with real food. That's a hell of a lot better than me. [Octavia jumps down to the dusty ground, skipping the steps of the saloon's porch. She looks back at Nova, her expression curious.]

If we ever do get to a lake, you can teach me how to swim.
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-14 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
What's a Peeta? [The words slip out before it fully registers it's some dude's name. She clears her throat, shrugging a bit.]

Sorry. Friend of yours?
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-15 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe that's it. [She looks back from the road, waiting for Nova to follow her.]

What kind of complicated?
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-15 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Another time, I got it, I got it. Now come on, we've got stuff to do!

[Octavia gestures with her arm. Get off the damn porch!]
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-15 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
More of a romance thing? For you or him?

[She's walking, a little quicker than usual, eyes scanning buildings as they pass by.]
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-15 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Something new, I guess. I'll let you know if anything pops out. Toss suggestions at me if you come up with them.

[She spares Nova a glance.] You can ask me stuff, too, if you want.
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-15 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
I didn't say you had to, I just meant I don't mind if you do. [She shrugs.] I'm being nosy enough, so I figured I'd return the favor.
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-15 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
No problem. [Octavia stops, looking warily at the building they've reached. "Stables".]

You ever ride a horse?
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-17 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[And now a look back at Nova.] The horse drawn cart used for battle? That thing?
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-18 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Octavia just stares at her friend for a long time.]

You world is weird.
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-18 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Just reaffirming it, I guess. [She turns back to the stables and goes inside.]

Let's see what we've got.
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[personal profile] grounds 2015-10-18 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe. Did you see anyone around? [She pokes her head back out the door to look around.]

No one here.