Voices from Heaven (
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driftfleet2015-10-18 03:20 pm
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Entry tags:
- !atroma,
- !event,
- !mingle,
- ahsoka tano,
- allen walker,
- alphonse elric,
- asteffiel,
- beverly crusher,
- clay terran,
- cole,
- cullen rutherford,
- daria morgendorffer,
- davesprite,
- dorian pavus,
- elecman.exe,
- elize lutus,
- felix harrowgate,
- haruka tenoh,
- isabela,
- james buchanan barnes (au),
- james buchanan barnes (ou),
- jennifer keller,
- kazuto "kirito" kirigaya,
- kurt wagner,
- lea (axel),
- leanne,
- mordin solus,
- nami,
- octavia blake,
- r. daneel olivaw,
- remy lebeau,
- richard castle,
- rick sanchez,
- robin redbreast,
- rogue,
- simon tam,
- sokka,
- souji seta,
- stefan salvatore,
- steven quartz universe,
- syeira,
- the vision,
- toph beifong,
- vash the stampede,
- wanda maximoff,
- yuuki konno
Beam me up
[The weekly Shuffle doesn't happen quite as it should. No new passengers appear on the ships, and no message is sent in from the hosts. The usual day comes and goes without a stir.
And then, on the second day, another one of those surges of static comes in over the speakers, breaking apart for a voice in the background. It's Diamond, and she sounds too far away from the receiver. She also doesn't sound quite like herself-- her tone flat and cold. Disappointed.]
--I know. I can't. [A pause of empty air, before a short, decisive sigh.] ...Yes. Bring them in.
[A blip of lost time passes right after those words, before every passenger mysteriously wakes alone in their own unfamiliar room. They have never seen this room before, but those familiar with the Hospitality Deck of the Marsiva might recognize the style of decor. It sounds and smells the same as the host ship as well--clean and chrome--but this set of rooms have never been ventured into before.
Welcome back to the Marsiva, dear passengers.]
ooc info:
Happy belated birthday, Drift Fleet! This is the first official mingle for the Season Finale event. As always, this is very backtag friendly-- including the Hosts section below. Take a look at the event information, then jump in and enjoy!
Event information → Here!
And then, on the second day, another one of those surges of static comes in over the speakers, breaking apart for a voice in the background. It's Diamond, and she sounds too far away from the receiver. She also doesn't sound quite like herself-- her tone flat and cold. Disappointed.]
--I know. I can't. [A pause of empty air, before a short, decisive sigh.] ...Yes. Bring them in.
[A blip of lost time passes right after those words, before every passenger mysteriously wakes alone in their own unfamiliar room. They have never seen this room before, but those familiar with the Hospitality Deck of the Marsiva might recognize the style of decor. It sounds and smells the same as the host ship as well--clean and chrome--but this set of rooms have never been ventured into before.
Welcome back to the Marsiva, dear passengers.]
ooc info:
Happy belated birthday, Drift Fleet! This is the first official mingle for the Season Finale event. As always, this is very backtag friendly-- including the Hosts section below. Take a look at the event information, then jump in and enjoy!
Event information → Here!
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There's similarities to Paradisa too, I'll admit.
But we don't know for sure if it'll be like that. [Just like he told Ino] I don't want to panic just yet.
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... How are you holding up?
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Mostly I'm just cold. But at least I'm hearing in from lots of people.
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I'm doing some looking around, and it looks like everyone's here... Which is a different kind of worrying.
Do you want to meet in person? Safety in numbers.
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Alright. It should be easy to find you.
[For once the curse actually pays off what do you know]
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[Hanging up! And true to her word, she's standing in front of...well, a room. Whose it is may be hard to say, as the nameplate has been replaced with a large scorch mark.]
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[Though uh, sure will be slowing when he sees the large scorch mark]
Ah- what happened to your door?
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I was lodging a complaint with which name they were using.
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I...see...
[Lil bit unnerving but, okay. He guesses he can relate to not wanting a specific name used]
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So... Paradisa did this too?
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Yeah. We'd wake up in all sorts of strange situations all the time.
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Anything in particular I should watch out for? In case this is related to yours.
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It's not.
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[He tugs at his nightshirt that says "ATROMA" on it]
I went to bed shirtless.
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[She almost seems amused, before she becomes a bit more solemn to talk about more relevant stuff.]
I'm wondering if it's not possible the Atroma brought an Echo from where I was, or one of the ones who made Paradisa hell, or something like that...
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I doubt it. I'm sure they're quite capable of making things hellish without their help.
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[He thinks it over]
It is supposed to be a show, right? And a couple weeks ago marked a year...
So, maybe they're trying something new for ratings?
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But it doesn't hurt to have happy thoughts during times like this!
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... I guess this means the Atroma watching us is back on, though. If it ever really stopped after that fake attack.
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[Seriously, is he the only person who regularly checks his money account?]
And we don't know for sure if the attack was fake.
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