Honerva (Haggar) (
shroudedsecrets) wrote in
driftfleet2018-09-01 01:33 am
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Who: Haggar and you
Broadcast: No
Action: SS First Breath, Iskaulit
When: Late August/Early Sept
I.
[First Breath]
[ After a certain new arrival had made himself known to the fleet, Haggar has spent more time than she usually does aboard her "home" ship, mostly to frown at Loki's decorated walls and the very particular worlds they shift to represent whenever the cat that's taken to accompanying her around the ship brushes into them in her presence.
Almost like he's doing that on purpose.
In which case it results with her staring off against the cat instead. Because this is perfectly normal.]
Why you insist upon this, I know not, Kova.
[... Well, she's either having a staring contest with him or muttering at him occasionally if he's following her about. She didn't ask for this.
Sometimes he just sits outside the lab or her quarters waiting for her to emerge just to do this. As if she didn't have the ability to teleport.]
II.
[Iskaulit: Misc/Wildcard]
[ She's more cautious with her presence on the Iskaulit these days with regard to the fact that certain people she knows have been notably coming and going, so when she does visit her usual spots, 90% of the time she is in her familiar guise as Katie's double.
Notably, she takes time for meditating in the fox park, a usual favorite resting spot; or reading in the library, or frowning at a chessboard set up in one of the rooms -- or tucked into a quiet booth at one of the food or drink establishments, mostly there to quietly observe others until someone reminds her to actually make an order. Or perhaps an encounter in passing, even if she does her best to take the shortest routes. ]
[Locked To Katie]
[When one is bothered, they seek distractions. In this case, the distraction was movies, as it often was, with Katie. It was enough to willingly subject herself to this asinine sort of torment, but what she really wanted was a way to numb her mind and sort her thoughts without drawing any further attention to herself.
And at least she had left Kova on the ship. But her mind was no less crowded, as Katie herself could likely tell--a certain presence lingering in the theater, sometimes alternating to another, perhaps more menacing form. And last but not least, sometimes a different figure altogether appears, always glaring when he does.
Of course, she's not really aware of how prominent her thought-cluttering is, her eyes fixed on the screen as another movie rolls to it's ending, even if everything about her seems distinctly disinterested.]
Broadcast: No
Action: SS First Breath, Iskaulit
When: Late August/Early Sept
I.
[First Breath]
[ After a certain new arrival had made himself known to the fleet, Haggar has spent more time than she usually does aboard her "home" ship, mostly to frown at Loki's decorated walls and the very particular worlds they shift to represent whenever the cat that's taken to accompanying her around the ship brushes into them in her presence.
Almost like he's doing that on purpose.
In which case it results with her staring off against the cat instead. Because this is perfectly normal.]
Why you insist upon this, I know not, Kova.
[... Well, she's either having a staring contest with him or muttering at him occasionally if he's following her about. She didn't ask for this.
Sometimes he just sits outside the lab or her quarters waiting for her to emerge just to do this. As if she didn't have the ability to teleport.]
II.
[Iskaulit: Misc/Wildcard]
[ She's more cautious with her presence on the Iskaulit these days with regard to the fact that certain people she knows have been notably coming and going, so when she does visit her usual spots, 90% of the time she is in her familiar guise as Katie's double.
Notably, she takes time for meditating in the fox park, a usual favorite resting spot; or reading in the library, or frowning at a chessboard set up in one of the rooms -- or tucked into a quiet booth at one of the food or drink establishments, mostly there to quietly observe others until someone reminds her to actually make an order. Or perhaps an encounter in passing, even if she does her best to take the shortest routes. ]
[Locked To Katie]
[When one is bothered, they seek distractions. In this case, the distraction was movies, as it often was, with Katie. It was enough to willingly subject herself to this asinine sort of torment, but what she really wanted was a way to numb her mind and sort her thoughts without drawing any further attention to herself.
And at least she had left Kova on the ship. But her mind was no less crowded, as Katie herself could likely tell--a certain presence lingering in the theater, sometimes alternating to another, perhaps more menacing form. And last but not least, sometimes a different figure altogether appears, always glaring when he does.
Of course, she's not really aware of how prominent her thought-cluttering is, her eyes fixed on the screen as another movie rolls to it's ending, even if everything about her seems distinctly disinterested.]

no subject
She stops behind Lucy and then looks down. ]
...I see. Up and over?
[ She's confident she can move anything she needs to, but she doesn't want to break it. ]
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[Ordinarily she'd use magic and skip the manual portion of this, but now she stoops carefully, pressing the pattern in a certain spot that pops the floor panel, which makes it easier to lift - up and over to the side, gently.
What it reveals is a relatively small compartment, enough to seem empty unless one reaches for the hidden box in the shadows.]
It is a lot to read through, but various people have added notes to this... guide of sorts. When they think to add them.
no subject
Allura crouches down close to the ground to see what is inside. ]
It's a living document, a record of everything that's been learned. That's...invaluable.
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It can be added to at any time. Although... I do not know if anyone has done so since the last time I browsed it.
[Which was admittedly well over a system or two ago and she had many other things preoccupying her mind.]
no subject
[ Allura nods, gaze falling to the box that Lucy holds. ]
May I?
no subject
[ She hands it over to her. ]
It may take some time to go over the contents, if you want to look them over in peace.
17 pages of shit omg
Yes, that would be wonderful. You've done so much for me in such a short amount of time. I only hope that I am able to repay the favor.
merry holiday season
In a way, this was but paying a courtesy forward, given the very reason she was aware of this at all was because of Keith not immediately recognizing her at her arrival.
It was a very deep irony. As if she would ever be able to extract any sort of "favor" from Allura herself, regardless of the help she had offered her now. She could deal with the dark humor of that later.]
Perhaps someday. I would not worry about it, however.
[But smiling--perhaps a bit enigmatically, she moves over to the door to take her leave. Definitely time to go.]
It was very nice meeting you, Allura.