You can check out anytime you'd like.. [Hotel Corona Mingle]

[thespaceopera]

Who: The Fleet!
Broadcast: If you want
Action: Hotel Corona or Planet Ikke
When: December 7th onward



[After the mystery and isolation of their last destination, the Marsiva seems determined to head to brighter, busier territory. After a long journey through remote, nebula-painted space, speeding along at a brisk pace for the Host ship, the Marsiva brings her Fleet to a sudden and prominent point of traffic.

It seems that the Fleet has happened upon some sort of vacation destination! Maybe Atroma thinks that the passengers deserve some rest and relaxation... or just wants to distract them with something huge and shiny.

Welcome to Hotel Corona! Feel free to enjoy yourselves and enjoy the sites! If a hotel resort isn't your thing, you can head on over to the nearby planet and explore it's icy wonders.

In order words: it's a mingle!! Everyone get in! ]

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Comments

[bythewaves]

That is well! And she clearly has raised you well. She will doubtless be pleased with your caution and intelligence today.

[dancingmd]

[Beverly's expression falls.]

But what if I never see her again?

[bythewaves]

[ His eyes gentle in response ]

I am sure you will. After all, you are her granddaughter, and she is your beloved grandmother. Such bonds are hard to sever.

[dancingmd]

But Dr. McCoy said we're really far from the Federation and he doesn't even know what Stardate it is and I don't either.

[bythewaves]

Ah now, hush. [ He murmurs comfortingly ] The good doctor is correct, but that does not mean you will not see her again. This ship is travelling, after all. Just because we are not anywhere he knows right now, does not mean we will not reach such places, yes?

[dancingmd]

Maybe.

[She looks very doubtful though. The universe is so very big and she is so very small, after all.]

[bythewaves]

I am sure it will be alright. [ Maglor says gently ] You are being very brave, and I am sure your grandmother would be proud of you.

[dancingmd]

I don't feel very brave.

[bythewaves]

I think you are. [ He says gently ] You have been very careful and clever, and kept your head instead of panicking. All of these are very good things.

[dancingmd]

[She nods solemnly.]

It's important never to panic. Nana says you won't help anyone that way, especially not yourself.

[bythewaves]

Your nana is a wise woman. I would be glad to meet her one day.

[dancingmd]

[She studies him a moment before pronouncing:]

She'd like you.

[bythewaves]

[ He smiles at her ]

I am glad you think so. [ He says gravely ] For I think I would like her too.

[dancingmd]

Why?

[bythewaves]

Because she has raised such a wonderful young woman.

[dancingmd]

[Beverly blushes.]

Thank you, Mr. Maglor.

End here?

[bythewaves]

I but speak the truth, but you are most welcome.