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"Time is what we want most, but what we use worst."
With the Moira in a sort of low maintenance state, Captain Ira and First Mate Egan have been forthright with information at their disposal, and as the weeks have progressed, not much has been answered in terms of what has happened with the ship itself or why some of the crew are informing the Captain and First Mate of Ingresses all across the universes being broken. Early on the 16th, Captain Ira decides that Manasseh has been in cryo long enough to warrant waking her. With that decision comes the restoration of all ship functions—including normal water and power usage. Rationing continues, but it isn’t as strict (or enforced) as it has been the last few weeks. However, the Navigator appears and acts no differently than before, which troubles the Captain, and rather than shut down the Moira’s functions once more, he decides to redouble efforts to contact someone at the Midway Hub.
As before, when he first tried, no one answers.
Not completely discouraged, Captain Ira orders First Mate Egan and those in both Navigation and the Tower to put out a transmission to anyone with an Ingress in hopes of finding a technician or someone with enough information pertaining to the machinery to perhaps fix the one aboard the Moira long enough to get them to the Midway Hub without having to travel the length of the Runoff. Within the hour, they receive a peculiar return transmission that’s worth investigating since it’s considerably close. During this time, Captain Thán sends the following MID message to all Moirans:
Crew,
The last few weeks have been hectic, and I'm sure everyone has questions that they need answered. When Captain Ira and First Mate Egan approached us, we asked for evidence of their legitimacy and were given it through credentials, logs, and the private access codes that they had in their possession. It allowed us to see that they were, in fact, the previous leadership of the Moira.
Explaining why we took a knee is rather simple. They know what they're doing, and it is clear now, more than ever, that we do not. Every bump in the road that we've met, you have survived because of your own tenacity, and many of the deaths and hardships were our fault in some way. We found this ship unmanned and took it without any skill. It worked, at first, but then, you were all here, and it changed everything. We needed to grow to accommodate, and we weren't fast enough. As captains, we've failed you, but we do believe that Ira and Egan can do so much better. We'll be working with them to make the end of this trip as short as possible. You deserve to go home, and they can make that happen.
You also deserve honesty. The blame for the events on Caducus Primary are our burden to carry, not yours. The statues that their people believed had been stolen were on this ship, and we were responsible for them being here. Not long after boarding the Moira, we stopped there and were approached by a person offering us the items at a lower trade rate. We knew that it wasn't strictly by the books, but we did the deal anyway. When those actions came back around, we attempted to remedy them but were not fast enough and many lives were lost.
This is one of the reasons we have given leadership rights over. We've done enough damage, and you don't deserve anymore by our hands. For what it's worth, we do apologize for everything, and we'll be staying on the ship until we reach the Midway Hub.
-Thán Whether believed or not, the previous Captains can still be found around the ship in their usual places of work. Onward, the Moira goes—
WELCOME TO THE LUMINOUS SEA
Unlike most places the Moira has come across or visited, the Luminous Sea is thus called due to its soft turquoise glow. While other parts of the Runoff consist of stars and planets, there is no life or anything remotely sentient found within this part of the universe. Yet, the most fascinating thing about the Luminous Sea is not the fact that it appears empty but for the sole reason of why the Captain and First Mate first approached it in the first place: it’s very reminiscent of Ingress energy. The ship is slow to move through the Luminous Sea, all those stationed in the Tower asked to observe and collect data to be sent to Navigation as well as those who have been reassigned to the Ingress. However, even stranger things are afoot the longer the Moira lingers within the ocean of blue-green space...
☄ IN, OUT, AND ALL AROUND
Needless to say, things are now a little… different on board thanks to the anomalies caused by the energy of the Luminous Sea. What once had been a simple journey using MPS to navigate your way around the ship has now become a risk in Location Roulette. Perhaps you’re simply planning to head to the library, but when you walk through the door, you’ve somehow ended up in the middle of the Mess Hall. Or you’re fresh from a nice, long shower only to find yourself in the middle of the Cargo Bay wearing nothing but your towel! It seems that the space inside the Moira has rearranged itself to make life interesting for the crew. The changes happen at random and aren’t guaranteed to work the same in reverse. Sometimes, a doorway will work to take you back the correct way, and other times, it might deposit you in yet another part of the ship you hadn’t intended to visit. Also, be wary of those areas of the ship that have been sealed for the protection of the crew and never go anywhere alone. Because nothing good ever came of walking through a door to suddenly end up outside the Moira or within the room that holds Ploiatos.
☄ 50 SHADES OF AGE While in the Luminous Sea, some members of the crew are likely to wake up and find themselves a changed person. Literally. The unstable nature of the energy that encompasses the Sea and its ability to bend both time and space means that those affected by it might find themselves suddenly years younger. Or even older. What’s more, some crew members who do become younger might possess no memories of have ever been on the ship and will see the Moira through brand new eyes. Those who find themselves jumping to a point further down their timeline won’t be affected as harshly, though they will be tarnished with age as time tends to do. What’s best for the new and old alike is to remain calm and continue on their daily routines until otherwise instructed by the Captain and First Mate. Hopefully leaving the Luminous Sea will wear away this reversal in time and return you to the person you once were.
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thisavrou_log2016-08-16 09:06 pm
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[ ... The door that doesn't open, of course. Tony hauls himself out of bed with a world-weary sigh and pads his way after the kid, quickly resigning himself to babysitting duty. Worse things could happen, probably, and the constant flux of the past few days tells him this will probably wear off sooner rather than later.
Still.
He watches Adrien scowl for a moment, then realizes he's trying to work out the solution to the door. It's a wall panel well above his current miniature stature, so it's no wonder he's having trouble. ]
Sorry, kid, you must be this tall to ride.
[ Tony taps just above the panel to attract Adrien's attention to it, but doesn't activate it. Instead he just scoops him up from under the arms so that he can hold him at eye level with the panel.
Nope, no handouts here. He wants to see Adrien work it out himself. ]
C'mon. Nobody'll mind if you cheat the system a little.
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Luckily for everybody involved, Tony came to the rescue before any climbing activities were initiated. Adrien was light, extremely light even for a smol and he dangled passively in the grip, despite most smols wanting to be a little more secured when picked up.
At the adult's prompting, he glanced over a small shoulder at Tony before giving a nod to indicate he understood. Leaning over in Stark's hold, small hands landed on either side of the panel as Adrien explored the puzzle.
Even as a child, someone had loved a puzzle.
Tiny fingers began to try to work the panel, tapping it but then pulling back as the door beeped imperiously at him. He gave it more consideration and then another attempt; more beeping. Rather than getting upset, whiny or impatient (and given the need to leave the room you have to give him props for this!) the child pushed back to consider the entire door and frame, blue eyes going over every inch of the panel.
After a bit of consideration he looked back up into Tony's face, pointing at lights atop the panel. ]
Lock.
[ One of them must have thrown the lock before passing out. Usually when sleep finally overcame insomnia it was a case of not wanting to be surprised by someone stumbling into the wrong room. ]
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His eyes follow Adrien's pointing, and after a moment (it's early, he's tired), he smirks. ]
Yeah, you don't remember being a paranoid asshole yet. Figures.
[ He shifts his grip on the toddler so that he can press his thumb to the panel and disengage the lock. The lights turn green, indicating the door is now free to be opened. ]
All yours, pal.
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He studied the panel one more time and then his little fingers worked out the process of getting it to click, the door whooshing softly as it opened.
Turning back to Tony, the child was smiling broadly, obviously quite pleased with himself. But rather than wriggling to be let down he pulled himself back up against Tony's chest and set his head down on the adult's shoulder.
He still had to go to the bathroom but, uhm ... Tony's legs were longer and the man was warm. As opposed to space, which was cold. ]