Honerva (Haggar) (
shroudedsecrets) wrote in
driftfleet2018-04-03 09:53 am
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Who: Haggar (and you!)
Broadcast: n/a
Action: SS First Breath, Planetside, Iskaulit
When: probably up until the 13th? Or later for the Iskaulit threads, if needed! Should be flexible!
A.
[First Breath]
[...She'd had barely enough time to examine the Marvisa after her disoriented waking up, in an attempt to figure it out before she found herself on the bridge of The First Breath instead. Cloaked and hooded of course, eyes glowing a bright yellow as her gaze flits around the area, seeming altogether too tense for some supposed celebration.
The music and confetti is unamusing, of course. Haggar's first instinct is to examine the bridge, and question the first person she sees if they don't approach her first.
Otherwise most of the time she'll be poking about the rest of the ship, seeing what it has and doesn't have available, observing the other crew with some suspicion, sometimes giving withering looks to the exposed wires and pipes, and, coming across her own supposed "station", trying to compare what she knows--what she thought she knew, to the new information that she had overriding it in her brain. Disorienting. She hates it already.]
B.
[Planetside]
[ After the first few days of acclimating to the ship and the situation, as much as it displeases her, well, there's a whole unknown planet with secrets down there to explore. Or at least to study and see if it can provide any clues to anything.
Most of her time ends up being drawn to going through books in the library, and after that, briefly checking out the other areas which seem to have drawn particular extensive attention. If someone's around, she might inquire as to what their investigation showed... or simply just watch and see what she can glean from listening and observing. The old fashioned way.
She likely draws some attention, wherever she shows up, garbed up as she is. Sometimes, though, she might be distracted, trying to find places to meditate or discern the nature of the planet herself. ]
C.
[Iskaulit]
[ After doing enough examining of the planet, and finding herself tired out from the process, she decides that regrouping and learning more about the fleet itself again is the higher priority. Besides, there are some other pressing concerns she has to be wary about...
In any case, the best way to do that seems to be by examining this ship that seems to be the main area for the fleeters to gather. Too many people, frankly, most of her time is spent skulking in the shadows, observing when she can, unless she happens to get caught. Which is certainly possible. She's not infallible.
But there are other times when certain rooms catch her interest. The lecture hall, the library, the labs, those seem to be where she gravitates toward on her own, whether to read or find clues. In one instance she finds the study room, where in a point of... some agitation, she sets a few of the globes rotating all at once and glares at them. How completely unproductive. ]
*[CR meme and permissions just in case, otherwise let's YOLO and see how it goes!]
Broadcast: n/a
Action: SS First Breath, Planetside, Iskaulit
When: probably up until the 13th? Or later for the Iskaulit threads, if needed! Should be flexible!
A.
[First Breath]
[...She'd had barely enough time to examine the Marvisa after her disoriented waking up, in an attempt to figure it out before she found herself on the bridge of The First Breath instead. Cloaked and hooded of course, eyes glowing a bright yellow as her gaze flits around the area, seeming altogether too tense for some supposed celebration.
The music and confetti is unamusing, of course. Haggar's first instinct is to examine the bridge, and question the first person she sees if they don't approach her first.
Otherwise most of the time she'll be poking about the rest of the ship, seeing what it has and doesn't have available, observing the other crew with some suspicion, sometimes giving withering looks to the exposed wires and pipes, and, coming across her own supposed "station", trying to compare what she knows--what she thought she knew, to the new information that she had overriding it in her brain. Disorienting. She hates it already.]
B.
[Planetside]
[ After the first few days of acclimating to the ship and the situation, as much as it displeases her, well, there's a whole unknown planet with secrets down there to explore. Or at least to study and see if it can provide any clues to anything.
Most of her time ends up being drawn to going through books in the library, and after that, briefly checking out the other areas which seem to have drawn particular extensive attention. If someone's around, she might inquire as to what their investigation showed... or simply just watch and see what she can glean from listening and observing. The old fashioned way.
She likely draws some attention, wherever she shows up, garbed up as she is. Sometimes, though, she might be distracted, trying to find places to meditate or discern the nature of the planet herself. ]
C.
[Iskaulit]
[ After doing enough examining of the planet, and finding herself tired out from the process, she decides that regrouping and learning more about the fleet itself again is the higher priority. Besides, there are some other pressing concerns she has to be wary about...
In any case, the best way to do that seems to be by examining this ship that seems to be the main area for the fleeters to gather. Too many people, frankly, most of her time is spent skulking in the shadows, observing when she can, unless she happens to get caught. Which is certainly possible. She's not infallible.
But there are other times when certain rooms catch her interest. The lecture hall, the library, the labs, those seem to be where she gravitates toward on her own, whether to read or find clues. In one instance she finds the study room, where in a point of... some agitation, she sets a few of the globes rotating all at once and glares at them. How completely unproductive. ]
*[CR meme and permissions just in case, otherwise let's YOLO and see how it goes!]

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[The only ones that seem to have the smallest of connections to each other are the "singing" planets.]
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She disliked it. She wasn't used to being forced into an idling position, as patient as she could be.]
Places with seemingly no connection to one another, I gather.
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[Which was frustrating, but she had to go over the information she had already gathered to be sure there wasn't more of a common thread.
Or to figure out if any of the planets on their route had something worth finding on them.]
Have you found anything of interest along the way? [... While she questions why she's continuing the conversation.]
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Yeah she's got nothing there, Vash.]
Finding species of varied biological origin is a part of what happens across world travels.
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[It's so hard to drop the clueless idiot act sometimes. Alright, let's try to actually be helpful now. Somewhat.]
There were also a couple planets that sort of had the same feeling or, well, sound to them as well. Not many, or very often, but once in awhile we come across something like that.
[Should he have maybe started with that?]
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... Do you mean a resonance? In what way was that determined?
[It was unusual, but that could at least indicate some... connection to something deeper. Or magic?]
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[Look at this. He's suddenly actually being serious.]
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[Really, it all depended on just what sort of planet it was... they might not be similar at all, or have anything to do with it. She'd seen many types of planets. Still, she notes his sudden change in mood.]
Depending on the cause, it could be a link. I haven't been able to determine just what sort of energy is maintaining the Marvisa itself is yet... if that has anything to do with it at all.
[Energy just seems like a motivating factor, why wouldn't it be.]
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That would be interesting if we came to another "singing planet" and it's signature that you recognize from home. It will probably be the first big connection to someone's home area.
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[All the better if it's something she's come across before, or something even useful to her, but if not, it's still something worthy of study in her opinion. Not much else to do but bide time in that regard. Her home "area", granted, was a large area, so anything was possible.]
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And that you safely find what you need to sustain yourself. [Don't go biting people's necks, okay?]
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... We shall see.
[And with that, she'll just start to turn and take her leave now.]
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