Katie McCoy (
hollystrike) wrote in
driftfleet2018-04-06 05:26 pm
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Tha sin mar bhàs.
Who: Katie and you!
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: Planetside
When: Now-ish
[Amusement Park]
[So this is where she goes when she wants time to think, apparently. The bunker is a place she won't enter; between the heavy aftermath of a mass death and the understandably stricken reactions of its visitors, the atmosphere is far too toxic. But it doesn't mean she isn't grieving. The deaths could not be helped and are god knows how far in the past, but the fact that these people have been forgotten - not acknowledged even by this automated town, let alone the rest of space - is something that sits very poorly. She can't even change anything about the town to reflect its population's final days.
She's walking the rollercoaster tracks, very high up, thinking over the issue. Don't ask how she got up that high. And don't worry if you should be using the rollercoaster at the time; she can avoid you. Might give you a bit of a scare, though, sorry.
Eventually, she puts a call through to Sam.]
[Outside of town]
[As far as she can go before she suspects (or hopes) she's outside the range of the city's replication science so her work isn't scrubbed. She's not too far from the bunker; it would be pointless if she were too far away from it.
She finds a rock face smooth enough, and between a thick blade and Kirito's lightsaber she carves a memorial. Maybe nobody will ever see it, but if any other visitors come to this place, they should know what happened. It's worth the extra headache.]
[And Broadcast]
I've decided to quit making dreamcatchers and move on to voodoo dolls instead. It's more fun. So if you'd like to take one before I end up throwing them all out, feel free.
[Just so you know. Totally honest, as usual. Less cheerful than normal.
If anyone wants her she'll be curled up in her office with Licorice on her lap. She's so tired of these planets.]
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: Planetside
When: Now-ish
[Amusement Park]
[So this is where she goes when she wants time to think, apparently. The bunker is a place she won't enter; between the heavy aftermath of a mass death and the understandably stricken reactions of its visitors, the atmosphere is far too toxic. But it doesn't mean she isn't grieving. The deaths could not be helped and are god knows how far in the past, but the fact that these people have been forgotten - not acknowledged even by this automated town, let alone the rest of space - is something that sits very poorly. She can't even change anything about the town to reflect its population's final days.
She's walking the rollercoaster tracks, very high up, thinking over the issue. Don't ask how she got up that high. And don't worry if you should be using the rollercoaster at the time; she can avoid you. Might give you a bit of a scare, though, sorry.
Eventually, she puts a call through to Sam.]
[Outside of town]
[As far as she can go before she suspects (or hopes) she's outside the range of the city's replication science so her work isn't scrubbed. She's not too far from the bunker; it would be pointless if she were too far away from it.
She finds a rock face smooth enough, and between a thick blade and Kirito's lightsaber she carves a memorial. Maybe nobody will ever see it, but if any other visitors come to this place, they should know what happened. It's worth the extra headache.]
[And Broadcast]
I've decided to quit making dreamcatchers and move on to voodoo dolls instead. It's more fun. So if you'd like to take one before I end up throwing them all out, feel free.
[Just so you know. Totally honest, as usual. Less cheerful than normal.
If anyone wants her she'll be curled up in her office with Licorice on her lap. She's so tired of these planets.]

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Oh, my. Yes, I imagine it would. If it hits me. Was that all you needed?
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[God, this place and the people in it are annoying. See if he ever tries to help anyone again!]
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[She grins, all teeth.] Thank you, pajama man. If you don't mind, I have presents to deliver.
[The slight bend to her knees is all the warning he gets before she's suddenly gone, going upward to continue her walk along the tracks. Girl can jump.]
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[Said with a scoff as he turns to leave. He hates this whole place. He really thought being in outer space would be a lot more fun and interesting!]
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...so without further ado, she flicks him. Straight up through the air to land on the edge of the tracks next to her, and she reaches out to catch hold of his kimono so he doesn't fall again. Just in case.]
Terribly sorry, I didn't catch that last part.
1/2
Warning.
Anyone.
Ever.
AGAIN.]
2/3 I lied
His one arm pinwheels as he's not exactly expecting a smooth landing.] HOLY SHIT!!!!
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PUT ME BACK DOWN- GENTLY! RIGHT NOW!
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Hmm. Asshole. Bitch. [He almost hit her.] Do you really think being rude is your wisest choice in this situation?
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[Said with a sneer. After all, he's already fallen off one of these things; he's not as worried about the fall as he should be. Manji is upset as in his mind what he was doing earlier to warn her about the cart was nice. He just doesn't think the way he delivered that warning should matter.
He waves his arm in a mock shooing gesture as he starts to turn away.] Screw you. I'll find my own way down. [Not that he knows HOW he's going to get down yet.]
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Pushing him off the rails now. Have fun.]
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[Well, this was going to suck. Twice in one month. crap. Good to know how murder inclined some of the fleet is for the pain.]
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...except at the last moment, the unforgiving concrete below him suddenly switches out to clean, chlorinated waters as she flips his location to the nearest swimming pool. Sploosh.
Of course, if you can't swim, that's your problem. Besides, she's pretty sure you're immortal. Buh-bye!]
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Manji lands with a splash in the sudden water. He flails about and sputters as it takes him awhile to figure out he landed in water and not the ground. Luckily he can swim and will eventually get himself out of the water as he flops over onto the ground.]
Crazy bitch. This place sucks.