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The Bunker of Nariba Relia | OPEN PLOT MINGLE POST
Who: Everyone!!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: The bunker in the surrounding desert.
When: Sometime recently, see this post for full information. Below is the excerpt of information listed there. Feel free to make a top comment and thread out the sad truth and whatnot.
[Records buried in the library, the research facility, and cues from the power plant will eventually reveal the bunker in the surrounding desert. The passageway leads several yards underground, and it doesn’t appear to have been used in a long time. Those brave enough to venture inside will find that it is not much more than a tomb. Eerily enough, the emergency lights are still on, casting a soft red glow over sheets and the once-bodies beneath them.
It has been long enough that paper journals, books, and personal belongings (like bags and such) have deteriorated to the point of being extremely fragile. Handled with care, however, they are eager to tell a story.
“The engineers should have been more careful. I’m not sure I’ll be able to recoup my losses from this… At least I have enough money to buy a ride off this planet!”
“No one could have known this would happen. Hopefully it stabilizes so we can go home soon. In the meantime, I’ve been teaching my daughter how to count. She doesn’t understand what’s going on, and I don’t know what to tell her.”
“It’s not getting better. So many people have died that we’re running out of room in the morgue. We had to move all of the food to another room so that the smell doesn’t leach out, but we all know what’s back there.”
“The replicator was supposed to repair us, too.”
“I don’t know if we can go back yet, but it doesn’t matter. Even if the city was back to the way it was, there’s no cure for us. The dead are dead, and we lay down next to them as we wait for our turn.”
There is nothing that can be done for these people except to give them the eternal rest they deserve. Ultimately, the fate of Nariba Relia is a sad one and not altogether preventable.]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: The bunker in the surrounding desert.
When: Sometime recently, see this post for full information. Below is the excerpt of information listed there. Feel free to make a top comment and thread out the sad truth and whatnot.
[Records buried in the library, the research facility, and cues from the power plant will eventually reveal the bunker in the surrounding desert. The passageway leads several yards underground, and it doesn’t appear to have been used in a long time. Those brave enough to venture inside will find that it is not much more than a tomb. Eerily enough, the emergency lights are still on, casting a soft red glow over sheets and the once-bodies beneath them.
It has been long enough that paper journals, books, and personal belongings (like bags and such) have deteriorated to the point of being extremely fragile. Handled with care, however, they are eager to tell a story.
“The engineers should have been more careful. I’m not sure I’ll be able to recoup my losses from this… At least I have enough money to buy a ride off this planet!”
“No one could have known this would happen. Hopefully it stabilizes so we can go home soon. In the meantime, I’ve been teaching my daughter how to count. She doesn’t understand what’s going on, and I don’t know what to tell her.”
“It’s not getting better. So many people have died that we’re running out of room in the morgue. We had to move all of the food to another room so that the smell doesn’t leach out, but we all know what’s back there.”
“The replicator was supposed to repair us, too.”
“I don’t know if we can go back yet, but it doesn’t matter. Even if the city was back to the way it was, there’s no cure for us. The dead are dead, and we lay down next to them as we wait for our turn.”
There is nothing that can be done for these people except to give them the eternal rest they deserve. Ultimately, the fate of Nariba Relia is a sad one and not altogether preventable.]
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[In case she just orders cocoa again or... something.]
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[he makes a gesture] I don't know, we'll find out.
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[Truer words were never spoken.
She decides to try to tease a little:] Aren't you supposed to drink on an empty stomach, anyway?
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[She's still not 100 percent sure she's not gonna do it, honestly, but it might be better to... not.
It was probably better to not.
Darnit, sensible nature. On the plus side, yeah, she still wasn't thinking about where they had just been.]
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[no he's sensible too, in that at least he sees that she maybe shouldn't do it (but that won't stop him of course)]
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[And they start to approach the ships through the power of RP!walking?]
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[hello ships! He makes a face at them]
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Why do I think it not being fun doesn't necessarily mean you wouldn't have me do it?
[With a little smile. SHE'S ON TO YOU.]
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[he is not as much of a jackass as he claims to be. . . . sometimes]
Besides, you might not be hungry but I am, and that falls into the picking up the tab part.
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[Maybe. You never know.] ...can we go to Nami's bar? I haven't been there yet.
[And honestly, if she IS going to drink, the only way that's going to happen is if someone she trusts to Handle Shit is around, and she hasn't seen you in action yet Ben, sorry.]
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[that's probably for the best, even if Ben has no intentions of getting completely drunk] I don't know who Nami is, but sure? A bar's a bar, I don't care which one we drink at.
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Oh, you'll like her. She's a pirate. [As if those two things are connected, though they're not.]
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[Her smile is fond as she remembers the Straw Hat crew.] She's a lot nicer than the pirates that are on my world, too.
[Man, those guys were a paaaaaaain. Steal a waterbending scroll and get chased forever? Not fair. Honestly, it was really almost like stealing it back. And she'd needed it more than anyone else!]
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A friend. They were all friends. And she didn't know if Nami would appreciate her talking about them, so she can't say that, and Katara catches herself just in time.]
Well, the pirates on my world were -- not at all interested in polite conversation. [After she'd, you know, robbed them, but details.] That's a place to start.
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[Entering a spaceship now, yes?]
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[yes absolutely, though notably, Ben does not get into the driver's seat oh no]
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That sounds... really boring. [Frowning a little as her hand went automatically to the button to seal the ship.] ...relying on the augment to drive this thing is so strange. I'm going to need to get someone to teach me how to do this.
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. . . do you want me to take the wheel? [...] I'm honestly so used to hopping in the passenger side I didn't think - or I could explain it.
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She pauses in what she's doing and looks at him with a curious expression.] I never asked -- what's your augment?
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[. . . he reaches over to point to a button] That starts it up.
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[Because if not, you're working off augment knowledge too, right?]
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