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( february event log )
Who: Everyone
When: February 16th and on
Where: Throughout the Moira
What: After an exhausting month and a half, the crew tries to relax.
Warnings: Please label accordingly!
( OOC: Please label any material with content warnings. All events are dated for those that need them, but you don’t have to wait until those dates OOCly to do the prompts. For questions, go here! )
When: February 16th and on
Where: Throughout the Moira
What: After an exhausting month and a half, the crew tries to relax.
Warnings: Please label accordingly!
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"Sometimes, the thing that brings us together also pulls us apart. "
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Spacewalk, maybe leading to Lanterns
Overseeing Dendarii recruits on their first spacewalks was a very different experience than accompanying civilians. Nerves there were, and misconceptions, and it would have been nice to start with zero-G training before turning them as loose as their tethers permitted, but it was all worth it to see their faces when it really sunk in where they were right now.
Elizabeth, for example -- all porcelain beauty in the pale light, wonder and excitement and joy. And on the verge of doing something potentially unwise -- but that's what the tether's for. Eyes dancing, Bel keeps quiet as she tests what mass and momentum might do for her.
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"Miss a step, Liz? Take it easy, you're not going anywhere. Remember to breathe first. Then you can get yourself oriented."
The line is long -- she's nowhere near the end of it, but Bel waits to hear her catch her breath. It's disorienting, yes, to feel so out of control. But with the tether there, she's more in control than she realizes. Bel can follow her out, and will anyway, but wants to see her realize what she can do first.
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"Okay, I'm breathing, now what...?"
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"Remember where your line is?" An odd effect of suit-to-suit transmission is that their voices don't grow louder as they approach each other, but Elizabeth can see Bel moving her way if she looks. (Possibly upside down, from the slow rotation her movement gave her.) "Don't fight the vacuum. It sounds corny--" especially back home to galactics who already expected pop psychology from Betans -- "but the first thing you have to do out here is relax and be one with the ship. From a physics standpoint, you're all one unit right now."
If they didn't have the tethers, that would be another story -- but one in which relaxing would also be important.
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"I'm trying not to fight the vacuum, but I'm starting to realize that watching it from the observatory and being out in it are two different things," she says with a little nervous laugh. Elizabeth reaches out a hand to Bel. "I'd feel a lot more 'one with the ship' if I wasn't flailing around like a dazed hummingbird."
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"It's a new perspective, isn't it?" they add quietly, with a glance back at the ship looming... behind? below? above, even; the only point of direction out here was knowing which way to orient when going back through the airlock.
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"I never would have been able to do this in the time I came from. Never. It's like a gift."