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thisavrou_log2016-01-03 12:33 am
manyvoiced) wrote in thisavrou_log2016-01-03 12:33 am
Entry tags:
Ingress Room, OTA
Who: Breq & Anyone
When: Jan 01-Jan 07 (or so)
Where: Ingress Room
What: Breq tries earnestly to do her job
Warnings: n/a
[The Ingress. Massive, cosmically powerful, broken.
That’s everything that Breq knows about it, and yet somehow she’d been handed the job of Ingress Supervisor. Whatever that entailed. It’s not the first time in her life she’d had a job she wasn’t wholly qualified or familiar with. During her first year of living as a human, there were a lot of off jobs she’d taken that certainly weren’t in her normal skillset.
But this was different.
Entering the room that housed the giant machine, all gleaming metal, the gently thrumming of smoothly working machinery, the engines of ship whirring in the background...she almost feels at home. Something about this space reminds her own engine. Or rather, Justice of Toren’s engine, back when she’d still been Justice of Toren and not just Breq.
Over the course of the next week or so, Breq will spend a good deal of time in the Ingress room, familiarizing herself with the space, examining the computers, and trying to glean some understanding from them. In between that she’ll be intermittently running maintenance checks on the equipment as best she can, making sure things look the way they are supposed to to the best of her knowledge. She’ll often be found bent over some precarious piece of the equipment or half underneath some console, fastidiously cleaning the places that are most often ignored.
No matter when you come in, she’ll undoubtedly being singing (and not all that well) or humming to herself.]
(OOC note: Feel free to come in at anytime and assume Breq is doing whatever works best for you! If you’d like a specific starter or want to do something particular, feel free to hit me up!)
When: Jan 01-Jan 07 (or so)
Where: Ingress Room
What: Breq tries earnestly to do her job
Warnings: n/a
[The Ingress. Massive, cosmically powerful, broken.
That’s everything that Breq knows about it, and yet somehow she’d been handed the job of Ingress Supervisor. Whatever that entailed. It’s not the first time in her life she’d had a job she wasn’t wholly qualified or familiar with. During her first year of living as a human, there were a lot of off jobs she’d taken that certainly weren’t in her normal skillset.
But this was different.
Entering the room that housed the giant machine, all gleaming metal, the gently thrumming of smoothly working machinery, the engines of ship whirring in the background...she almost feels at home. Something about this space reminds her own engine. Or rather, Justice of Toren’s engine, back when she’d still been Justice of Toren and not just Breq.
Over the course of the next week or so, Breq will spend a good deal of time in the Ingress room, familiarizing herself with the space, examining the computers, and trying to glean some understanding from them. In between that she’ll be intermittently running maintenance checks on the equipment as best she can, making sure things look the way they are supposed to to the best of her knowledge. She’ll often be found bent over some precarious piece of the equipment or half underneath some console, fastidiously cleaning the places that are most often ignored.
No matter when you come in, she’ll undoubtedly being singing (and not all that well) or humming to herself.]
(OOC note: Feel free to come in at anytime and assume Breq is doing whatever works best for you! If you’d like a specific starter or want to do something particular, feel free to hit me up!)
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I'm sorry, but I can't really tell you much. This is just as unknown to me as everyone else aboard.
[Although it seemed like the Ingress was the point of interest aboard. She would have to see what she could do about learning more about it. Talk to the captains, do some research, perhaps. Someone had to know something.]
Of course, as Ingress Supervisor...I intend to find out more.
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Restatement: request available data.
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[She glances up at the machine.]
They assigned me to supervise this room, but there is nothing quite like this in my universe. We have gates, but those only traverse distance. This circumvents both distance, and time. It bends space, and the fabric of not just our universe, but many universes.
[She looks back at her of-few-words companion.]
And I honestly wish I could tell you more.
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