Alisha "FRIGGIN WATCH ME" Diphda (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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driftfleet2017-06-08 09:54 pm
aspearing) wrote in driftfleet2017-06-08 09:54 pm
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Who: Alisha and your character
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 6/8
broadcast
[ Alisha's seen a lot of things she thought might have just been impossible or nonexistent, but this definitely takes the cake. What she sees around her when she awakens is techonology that is completely and totally alien to her. It takes a while to relax a little after she wakes up, finally taking the time to address others when she's more aware of the situation.
When the device does turn on, it's quite close to her face - she looks to it for a moment or so before backing away, her voice quiet. ] --It's on? I thank you for your help. [ She says quietly before blinking upwards at the person in front of her. ] It's close? I-- thank you. [ Her face flushes a light shade of pink before she places it at where it's farther from her. ]
... My apologies. [ She's not exactly used to the situation here. ]
Good afternoon.
I've been told about the situation here, and that others have been made captive to be in this "show" as well as myself. I may not be familiar with the technology here, but I want to offer whatever assistance I can to those here. Please, I'd like to know more about anything I can. ... What exactly do they mean by show? And have our captors showed themselves?
[ No one seems to know or want to tell her about them... It's cowardly for them to do something like this, only to hide themselves. ]
I thank you all for any information in advance.
action:
[ For anyone who wants to run into her on the Marsiva, they'll find Alisha exploring what she can and taking in everything around her. Feel free to have your character bump into her! She'll likely look fairly lost, all things considering: but her goal is to find the armory. ]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 6/8
broadcast
[ Alisha's seen a lot of things she thought might have just been impossible or nonexistent, but this definitely takes the cake. What she sees around her when she awakens is techonology that is completely and totally alien to her. It takes a while to relax a little after she wakes up, finally taking the time to address others when she's more aware of the situation.
When the device does turn on, it's quite close to her face - she looks to it for a moment or so before backing away, her voice quiet. ] --It's on? I thank you for your help. [ She says quietly before blinking upwards at the person in front of her. ] It's close? I-- thank you. [ Her face flushes a light shade of pink before she places it at where it's farther from her. ]
... My apologies. [ She's not exactly used to the situation here. ]
Good afternoon.
I've been told about the situation here, and that others have been made captive to be in this "show" as well as myself. I may not be familiar with the technology here, but I want to offer whatever assistance I can to those here. Please, I'd like to know more about anything I can. ... What exactly do they mean by show? And have our captors showed themselves?
[ No one seems to know or want to tell her about them... It's cowardly for them to do something like this, only to hide themselves. ]
I thank you all for any information in advance.
action:
[ For anyone who wants to run into her on the Marsiva, they'll find Alisha exploring what she can and taking in everything around her. Feel free to have your character bump into her! She'll likely look fairly lost, all things considering: but her goal is to find the armory. ]
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[ And this is off topic, but... not so much, at the same time. ]
If I may ask, what is your home like?
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Oh no! While I suppose they might seem harsh to those used to things here, they are not, to us. Things are harder in Middle-earth than they were in Aman, this is true, but it is not a life without rewards of it's own. The forests are still wild, in Middle-earth, still with songs of their own. And we have peace, at last, and the lands will prosper again.