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Oracle ([personal profile] delphi_bat) wrote in [community profile] all_is_truth2015-01-08 07:09 pm

Well...

Who: Babs, Roy, Any
When: Arrival
What: So a teacher and a librarian get lost in the darkness...

It had seemed like such a simple plan really, she'd left a series of home made monitoring systems about the size of her palm in an arc from the Penrose bridge and extending out into the darkness. They were just data collectors, measuring everything from ambient temperature to vibrational intensities, and they all emitted a soft little beeping sound out in the Darkness.

She hoped that would have made them easier to hone in on, for both Finders and newly lost people alike...but to be certain, well, she'd asked Roy if he wanted to lend a hand. Nothing like taking a stroll for science, right?

They'd worked like a charm until it came to about the halfway point of her test arc, then the world had slipped sideways and all she'd managed to do was grab Roy's hand and hold tight. When reality decided to realign itself, well, best not to get separated.

She still had his wrist in a death grip when she came to, jerking from unconscious to awake and scanning the new environment in a blink. "Well, we're not in Kansas any more," she muttered softly, grumpy. A quick check and..."Elos are gone too."

They were in a park, buildings looming up above the untamed tree line and her chair parked beside a sculpted bench and Roy sitting on the end nearest her. He was breathing, that was good, though it took her a minute or two longer to convince herself to unwrap her fingers. Hopefully his hand wasn't too numb? In the dim glow from a street lamp a bit further down she couldn't tell if Merlin had arrived safely with them or not.

Here was to hoping?

"At least this world looks a bit more to scale," she sighed, reaching out to shake Roy's shoulder gently. "But if this keeps up I'm going to get really sick of the world shifting." Just saying.
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-02-07 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not that lights are too much of an issue for me." he murmured, "What's the room look like? Obstacles, most importantly." he let the riot talk go, it came too close to the heart of his issues with his own morality.
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-02-11 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded at Barbara's description of the place, making special note of the glass because tripping into a glass table is a really good way to get really hurt. "Sounds like it's a nice looking place." he said, and it wasn't sarcastic. After all this time he was feeling...used to his lot in life. He still hated being blind, but was resigned to it.

"Yeah, pardon me if I'm going to trust my dog more than some talking machine." he mumbled, patting Merlin on her fuzzy head. "Well...are we going to look deeper into this place, or are we backing out to the street and checking something else?" Always let the person with the most information decide the path to take. In this case Barbara and he were equally lost, but she could see what was going on. It gave her an edge, and Roy was going to take that edge.
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-02-12 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I vote we turn around and go right back out of here before we accidentally do something that locks us in." he said, frowning deeply, "Maybe we can find a non-residential building to climb instead." This place and it's intense need to get them signed up was giving him the creeps.
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-02-16 10:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I really, really wish I could see what was going on." he said with a faint snarl, "I do not like being out of control like this." Obviously. He was a military man.
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-02-20 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Not your fault." he said, shrugging, "I have...no idea what either of those are. Machines?"
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-02-20 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, yes. We have bats." something that he knew! It was always a relief when they could find something he knew about.
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-02-26 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'M BLIND." Roy finally yelled at the city, "STOP TELLING ME WHAT I CAN LOOK AT." grumble mumble grrrrrrrr.

"Try one of our many radio stations! Music 26/8! All day every day!"

"I hate this place so much." that was to Babs, sighing, "Well, if you can help me learn I'd like it. I love Merlin, but I don't like depending on anyone but me."
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-03-03 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
He laughed at Babs' comment about scaring the city, "Hey, I can be pretty commanding if I need to. You don't get to be a colonel without it." not that he expected to cow it forever. "I don't think that we're going to be entirely comfortable with the day cycle. Assuming there is a day cycle involving a sun."
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-03-05 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Will you please shut up?" Roy roared, "When we want your damn input we'll ask for it!" perhaps not the best idea, potentially antagonizing a mad city, but Roy was on edge. Very on edge.

"What's Martian?" was the question after he finished yelling at the city.
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-03-10 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
While Roy did not exactly hiss at the latest comment he thought about it. "Sorry. I've found that when reasonable attempts fail it's time for volume. Probably the military man in me. It sounds like you've got a lot of friends that you're missing right now."
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-03-17 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I understand that one." he said, fretting again (however quietly), "I was dragged from the middle of a fight with a creature that had quite literally swallowed god. They needed me, because I am the Flame Alchemist and I am damn good at making homunculi use up their lives."
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[personal profile] p_51 2015-03-27 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He squeezed back and sighed, "Hotel sounds like a plan. I already hate this place. Deeply."

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