𝔍𝔢𝑦𝔫𝔢 𝔚𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 (
goodandtrue) wrote in
driftfleet2016-10-23 04:55 pm
[001 🐚 Action]
Who: Jeyne and YOU
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Action: SS Golden; SS Blue Fish
When: Oct 23
It hadn't been a great surprise when Jeyne had appeared suddenly on the Golden. For all of her intentions of begging to be at her husband's side, she inwardly knew that she would be placed elsewhere. For the few days she had spent on the Marsiva, as well as the brief conversations she had on her strange device, she had slowly become aware of how these Atroma intended to play. Nothing was about her comfort, it was about this show that they had brought her here for.
For her sanity, and for Robb's sake, she would need to make the best of this situation and allow herself to be moved around as a pawn once more.
She had at least been given a room of her own. For the first few days, she had wandered the ship, acquainting herself with her surroundings, but only when she wasn't with her husband. Traveling between the Golden and the Blue Fish was becoming a routine for her. While she wanted to remain with Robb, she had duties to attend to and couldn't neglect her own crew.
So mornings and evenings, she would travel between the ships, slowly become familiar with the faces she passed (even if she didn't know all of their names.)
Stepping through the sealed doors, Jeyne rested for a moment, catching her breath and regaining her composure. No matter how often she passed people or walked the distance between her ship and the Blue Fish, she still managed to become disoriented and drained.
Hearing another's approach, she forced herself back into composure, bringing a smile once more to her features. "Good day," she said, turning to greet the person that had interrupted her solitude. "Am I in your way?"
Broadcast: N/A
Action: SS Golden; SS Blue Fish
When: Oct 23
It hadn't been a great surprise when Jeyne had appeared suddenly on the Golden. For all of her intentions of begging to be at her husband's side, she inwardly knew that she would be placed elsewhere. For the few days she had spent on the Marsiva, as well as the brief conversations she had on her strange device, she had slowly become aware of how these Atroma intended to play. Nothing was about her comfort, it was about this show that they had brought her here for.
For her sanity, and for Robb's sake, she would need to make the best of this situation and allow herself to be moved around as a pawn once more.
She had at least been given a room of her own. For the first few days, she had wandered the ship, acquainting herself with her surroundings, but only when she wasn't with her husband. Traveling between the Golden and the Blue Fish was becoming a routine for her. While she wanted to remain with Robb, she had duties to attend to and couldn't neglect her own crew.
So mornings and evenings, she would travel between the ships, slowly become familiar with the faces she passed (even if she didn't know all of their names.)
Stepping through the sealed doors, Jeyne rested for a moment, catching her breath and regaining her composure. No matter how often she passed people or walked the distance between her ship and the Blue Fish, she still managed to become disoriented and drained.
Hearing another's approach, she forced herself back into composure, bringing a smile once more to her features. "Good day," she said, turning to greet the person that had interrupted her solitude. "Am I in your way?"

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"Why would our ships stop here then? For the parts?" That's the only explanation she can imagine, aside from the fact that it is entertainment.
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She then scratched her head.
"Could be- and I know some went down to the planet to look at a wreck. It takes a couple days on foot to get there, though, so I never bothered. Figured I's more use back here."
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She frowned, "A wreck?"
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She nodded.
"Another ship like the Marsiva, I think, crashed into the planet's surface. It's long fallen apart from what I've heard, though."
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"Like the Marsiva? Do you think it was part of the fleet once?"
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Kaylee nodded.
"Don't see any reason why not. If Atroma made one ship that size, stands to reason there are others out there."
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She frowned, "I wonder if it had others on that ship that were forced to play this ridiculous game as well?"
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She then considered the question.
"It's possible- and they crashed themselves on purpose to get out of it or something. I'd like to think people've found a way out in the past."
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"Do you wish to return home?"
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"Nah- he was just born wealthy," Kaylee explained. "I've always been a working class girl, but he was rich and of a higher... social class, I guess you'd say. Plus he's real smart- I mean really smart, so he had a good education. I do miss him, though. He can be very kind and knows how to give a girl a compliment."
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"Fate has a way of bringing unlikely couples together, but I think Robb and I are well matched, just as I imagine you and Simon are."
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She blushed.
"I was taken with him from the first time we met," she admitted. "But it took him a while to reciprocate. Not 'cause he didn't want to, but he's caretaker for his little sister. River..." Kaylee paused, groping for the right words. "River's sick in the head. She's real smart and a beautiful dancer, but... she sometimes sees and hears things that ain't there, and it makes it hard for her to function."
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But that was another story for another time.
"That is noble of him." It was a surprise, given the stigma that existed in their world towards the mentally ill. "He didn't want to abandon her when she might need him. He must have a really good heart."
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Kaylee then smiled shyly.
"Simon loves River more'n anything in the world. And I think he thought it would be unfair if he had to set me aside for her sake, if we were to ever get serious. But I grew to love River, too. She can't help bein' the way she is, all we could do is try and accept her, good and bad parts. It weren't easy, but we managed."
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It was nice to see that someone had much better luck. The world could be kind.
"Tell me about River," she asked, wanting to chase the happier topic rather than the one that brought her pain.
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"River's real smart, like I said," Kaylee replied, warming to the subject. "And dances beautifully, like a ballerina. She latched onto me soon's she and Simon arrived on board, and I tried to be kind to her always, even if she wasn't entirely... there sometimes, I guess you'd say. Simon was tryin' to treat her illess, but it was hard, and sometimes she'd just be wandering or hiding for hours. But we could play together, too... silly games, chasing each other everywhere. Captain'd always yell at us for it."