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driftfleet2017-08-27 10:54 pm
tempredmental) wrote in driftfleet2017-08-27 10:54 pm
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Deep Dreams Are Made of These - Open
Who: Keith, Huntress crew, Shiro, open text message
Broadcast: Text
Action: Huntress
When: The night of and morning after the visions/nightmares
[Darkness. Stars. It’s nighttime and the ground trembles. A deep underlying sense of panic permeates everything, tangible in the way your limbs shake and the expressions on people’s faces, though specific features seem to melt away. The darkness turns to red, and the red turns to fire… fire everywhere, uncontrollable and hungry. It burns at your limbs and for a brief second, you see a world-- a planet-- engulfed in a wave of red-orange death.
The background noise is a strange alien wailing, neither male nor female, but it is deep and you find you can almost understand the words. They are strong enough to be word-feelings, which makes them a little hard to concentrate on with the chaos otherwise found in the vision.
<Fire.> <Run.> <Help.>]
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on the huntress
[Keith jumped up in bed with a yell, breathing hard. He didn't have nightmares often, but that sure was one. He rubbed his face. Was that... tears? He looked at his hands for a moment, noticing that they were trembling. Keith hesitated, but then eventually reached for the communicator.
After speaking with Shiro, he made his way out to the common area for a bit. He needed to get out of his room. After the common area, he went to the shuttle bay to beat up the punching bag for a bit.]
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private to Shiro
hey
are you awake
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next morning, after seeing a few posts on the network
so a few people had these nightmare vision things
i think we should compare what we saw
Broadcast: Text
Action: Huntress
When: The night of and morning after the visions/nightmares
[Darkness. Stars. It’s nighttime and the ground trembles. A deep underlying sense of panic permeates everything, tangible in the way your limbs shake and the expressions on people’s faces, though specific features seem to melt away. The darkness turns to red, and the red turns to fire… fire everywhere, uncontrollable and hungry. It burns at your limbs and for a brief second, you see a world-- a planet-- engulfed in a wave of red-orange death.
The background noise is a strange alien wailing, neither male nor female, but it is deep and you find you can almost understand the words. They are strong enough to be word-feelings, which makes them a little hard to concentrate on with the chaos otherwise found in the vision.
<Fire.> <Run.> <Help.>]
=====
on the huntress
[Keith jumped up in bed with a yell, breathing hard. He didn't have nightmares often, but that sure was one. He rubbed his face. Was that... tears? He looked at his hands for a moment, noticing that they were trembling. Keith hesitated, but then eventually reached for the communicator.
After speaking with Shiro, he made his way out to the common area for a bit. He needed to get out of his room. After the common area, he went to the shuttle bay to beat up the punching bag for a bit.]
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private to Shiro
hey
are you awake
=====
next morning, after seeing a few posts on the network
so a few people had these nightmare vision things
i think we should compare what we saw
Re: Text
I bought some things to make real food the last time I was planet side.
That gel is not fit for human consumption.
Re: Text
unlike goo
but alright
youre on the heron right?
[Yes... distraction please.]
Re: Text
At least goo has all the necessary nutrients one needs for your daily needs.
The gel is made of sadness and disappointment.
Yep, thats me. I'm on the Heron.
You coming over now?
Re: Text
if thats ok yeah
i can come over now
Re: Text
Just... got to get started with the baking.
Oh! You can be my sous chef! It'll be fun!
Re: Text
whats a sous chef
Re: Text
It's the chef's second in command. Basically you'll be my helper.
Re: Text
ok
makes sense i guess
let me know when ur ready for me
Re: Text
You can come over now. No way I can sleep right now.
I’ll be in the kitchen getting things set up.
Re: Text
ill be there soon
[And he was on his way!]
Text -> Action
Having decided on the project, Hunk searched for the ingredients as he waited for his trusty sous chef to arrive.]
Action! <3
Nice kitchen.
Action! <3
I know, right? I got pretty lucky. It doesn't have everything but hey. Not complaining. Especially if my other options is.... food gel.
[Hunk's body shutter at the thought. But he quickly recovered, all smiles.]
So are you ready? I thought we do something easy for your first time.
no subject
[Keith shrugged, then looked over the ingredients.]
Simple, huh? What did you have in mind?