Naviadna Mingle

[thespaceopera]

Who: Everyone
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: Anywhere on the fleet or in the system
When: The month of June



Welcome to Naviadna! Enjoy the beautiful sights, amazing technology, and all the other wonderful things this system has to offer! Where will you go? What sort of shenanigans will you get up to? How are you dealing with the planet's insistent singing at you?

Have fun!

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Comments

[shroudedsecrets]

You have more experiences to weave between those lines.

[It's strange to consider, but there was a weight in it, the concept of being tossed back and forth and having one's entire personal narrative rewritten over and over again.

There's silence for a moment. It's almost as if it does not matter, whom she is talking to; only the fact that these are experiences that can be discussed, as strange as they are, because they were here in the moment.]

To be drawn here is to step out of ourselves and yet... become ourselves.

[tempredmental]

[He supposed she wasn't wrong. He did have more experiences, having gone back and forth so many times. And it was disorienting every time he came back, trying to figure out the revived memories each time and reconcile certain feelings among his teammates... about others from home.

Like how, if Lotor had shown up earlier, he would have been the one being held back by his team, not the other way around.]

Yeah... I guess it is.

[Keith wasn't normally that deep of a person when contemplating things... like existence... but she had a point, and he could sort of understand it with how things worked.]

It brings a sense of perspective, in a way.

[shroudedsecrets]

We would not know to miss it, but it would still be a loss.

[And she'd had more than enough of those to not want to suffer another. Her gaze lingers on the flowers for a moment. It's gotten easier, to manage, at least the more that she is able to reaffirm what she wants to be.]

[tempredmental]

[Keith nodded.]

Yeah. You're right.

[He looked back at her from the flowers.]

Are you feeling better now, at least?

[As in from when he first found her here...]

[shroudedsecrets]

[ Honerva falls quiet for a long moment, a little surprised by the question, but also to consider it. The energy is still palpable, though her expression seems less strained, as for a moment, the glow brightens, blinding, and then dims, softer, muted.

She exhales softly, and then looks back up toward him. ]

... yes. My condition has improved.

[ Which in itself is strange to say. She's not used to commenting on her state, physical or otherwise for others. And even stranger than that, the person she was answering now, but the point had been made: they were not, exactly, who they were. Perspective. ]

... Thank you.

[tempredmental]

[Keith squinted against the glow, blinking to clear his vision as she spoke.

She thanked him.

He took a breath and then nodded.]

Sure thing.

[They definitely were different here than home. This conversation couldn't have happened back home, and Keith was definitely aware of that.

Even so, even if it was her, deep down, he was still glad to help. It was just who he was. He supposed he got that from his dad...]