[scien isn't necessarily pacing but he's also on the move. he checks every window, every vent, every area that has a passageway or door as if he's looking for something. anything.
his emotions are still not quite right - like they're not being processed correctly - but what is there is this odd, unfamiliar sense of anger from him. it builds slowly until it reaches the point that it's overwhelming - until it stalls. disappears entirely. starts to rebuild itself from nothing.
Still with me and half the crew in the Observation Room.
He was fine. No ailments, no overwhelm—despite people liking to bring up his state earlier in the week. It's not our first emergency situation, it won't—
[be our last.
well. he stops himself.]
It's nothing he wasn't able to handle. So something must've come to kill him after we were all passed out.
No. Both Luke's and Dahut's weren't present when we awoke. Supposedly the Senior Crew came to take them before we all awoke instead of doing something useful, like providing a general explanation.
[ lucien's feelings just get tighter. withdrawn. packed in so closely to the core that he no longer has to deal with them. they're for someone else, someone different, to unbox later. or maybe never at all. but there's a slight spark of something at that laugh - familiarity, or anxiety. one of the two.]
Waste of effort. Time. Bring us all the way here to kill us.
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his emotions are still not quite right - like they're not being processed correctly - but what is there is this odd, unfamiliar sense of anger from him. it builds slowly until it reaches the point that it's overwhelming - until it stalls. disappears entirely. starts to rebuild itself from nothing.
surely it's fine]
Tell me what you experienced.
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Boring night, all told. Don't know anything that's of use. I didn't see either of them most of the day yesterday.
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ok whatever that means]
Boring locked in night? Where were you?
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Titan's Call. A few others were there. Far as I could tell, no one knew anything about what was happening.
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Who else? Any odd sensations? Anyone drop dead in front of your eyes?
[scien no]
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No sensations. And far as I can tell, all of them are still around.
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[SO THAT'S
COOL AND FUN]
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... I'm going to need more details.
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The strange sensation of sharing physical afflictions this week triggered so we all experienced it, and then he died shortly before we passed out.
I couldn't perform an evaluation in time.
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... Where was Dahut, then?
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He was fine. No ailments, no overwhelm—despite people liking to bring up his state earlier in the week. It's not our first emergency situation, it won't—
[be our last.
well. he stops himself.]
It's nothing he wasn't able to handle. So something must've come to kill him after we were all passed out.
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[ he scoffs a little. ]
Body wasn't there?
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Fuck.
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he laughs
it's a rather cruel-sounding one, and the amusement that runs through his emotions is still once again Not Quite Right and also very twisted
but he does laugh]
Absolutely.
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Waste of effort. Time. Bring us all the way here to kill us.
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Does that frighten you?
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When two have already lost their lives in a week.
[when it feels like everything is just beginning, and they have no control over anything at all]
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I've a notorious history for being hard to keep in a grave.
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Going to borrow a new body?