[muffled spooky scary skeletons playing in the distance]

[geonomy]

Who: You! Me! Everybody!
Broadcast: idk but we've sure got a pretty broad cast of folks eh, eh
Action: HECK YEAH PLANET MINGLE
When: 10/7 until plot update or recaptcha

It's a deep, deep forest filled to the brim with fungi, mysterious life forms, and pitch black darkness. Explore if you dare and discover all these things and more! Just don't get lost...

Comments

[axiomed]

[ He shakes his head. ]

I haven't felt anything like that.

[noprophecies]

[she purses her lips, then huffs]

I don't like it. None of it.

[axiomed]

No . . . I can't say I do either.

[noprophecies]

Were I not worried about what would happen, I would go investigate it further.

[axiomed]

Maybe the Fleet should be informed.

[noprophecies]

[her nose wrinkles]

I have considered it. But if it is just a feeling - I do not know if that is worth causing worry just yet.

[axiomed]

But it is a feeling we both noticed.

[ And as such, he's not ready to dismiss it. ]

[noprophecies]

. . . let me go back down there and see if I cannot find out more first. And if I can't - I will address the Fleet about it regardless.

[axiomed]

You shouldn't go on your own.

[noprophecies]

[she shakes her head]

I don't plan to. I will ask someone to go with me.

[axiomed]

[ He raises an eyebrow. ]

Like who?

[noprophecies]

[she also raises an eyebrow]

Her name is Barriss, and she is a - friend. She's part of my ship's crew.

[axiomed]

[ He nods, faintly relieved. ]

That's good.

[noprophecies]

[she watches him for a moment before she smiles a bit]

Did you think I meant someone else?

[axiomed]

Actually, I was mostly curious as to who you meant. You seemed to have someone in mind already.

[noprophecies]

[she shrugs a shoulder]

I think she would be more suited to this than my usual choice. And I'd rather not get him involved if it is going to end up being nothing. [or worse, if it does end up being something]

[axiomed]

. . . Are you referring to Erik?

[noprophecies]

Mmhmm. I already asked for his help with something unrelated.

[axiomed]

[ He nods. ]

It's best to leave him out of this.

[noprophecies]

[she snorts]

It's best to leave you both out of it this, if I am to be completely honest.

[axiomed]

[ He blinks. ]

Why me?

[noprophecies]

[. . . Charles]

My, should I give the serious answer or the brat answer?

[axiomed]

I'd prefer the former, obviously.

[noprophecies]

[of course he wants that one. She hums a little thoughtfully]

How is your head doing lately?

[it isn't asked unkindly, but she doesn't forget the things they speak about, either]

[axiomed]

[ His expression clears up. ]

Better. It's still a work in progress.