[ A blanket of darkness falls upon all your senses, shrouding everything in dark as the holodeck hums into life, the technology whirring along. Eventually, all is quiet, and nothing sounds out audibly. Eventually, blue starts to fill your vision, with the interior looking like the inside of a massive... tower? Everything around is made of blue crystal, with gold accents here and there, as are the golden stairs leading straight up to a set of doors.
The doors open, greeting you, and within looks like an observatory sized room of sorts. There's a circular dark pattern with various lines of gold etched into it in signs of a likely planet system but none of it looks familiar. There is a door to the right, and straight ahead looks like a door made of crystal that glows brighter than the crystal walls around you.
A figure stands in the middle, a staff in their right hand with a hood held over their head. They do not seem to notice you just yet, attention fixated on whatever they can see from that bright crystal door in front of them. ]
For a moment, they are simply watching the larger crystal door before them - one that seems more akin to a mirror, as events unfold and play through the crystal's surface but Scien truly walks forward with clear audible footsteps that the figure turns. Their held tilts, curious, until their hand raises to carefully push back their hood and a man stares back.
Rather than the familiar sight of prosthetic casing covering their right arm, it is instead the same blue crystal that makes up the tower. It shows all of his right arm, through the peeks of his neck from around the robe's collar and even reaches up onto parts of his face. Red eyes blink a few times before a warm, polite smile shows, red ears flicking back. ]
Not necessarily so. Though I spent all of yesterday healing anyhow so there is hardly any injuries left. [ A curious look. ] What can I do for you, Sir Scien?
If it's something I can remember, then I may be able to provide it - but I'm certain you all are a bit aware of our foggy memory.
[ A considering hum.. ]
I remember my encounters from the previous dreams, but only once I am asleep. What I recall once I awaken is much harder to say. Otherwise, I've spoken with both Sir Dahut and Sir Pearce - while they have enlightened me a bit on your... "Helly Belly" whereabouts, and that you're all essentially there to a sense.. that is all.
[ A pause, a look of fond recognition. ] ..Oh, yes, I've spoken with Vash as well. I remember discussing my methods of home in being able to transfer a soul onto its body... have you gotten any more insights on what ties you to this Helly Belly?
W4 MONDAY
The doors open, greeting you, and within looks like an observatory sized room of sorts. There's a circular dark pattern with various lines of gold etched into it in signs of a likely planet system but none of it looks familiar. There is a door to the right, and straight ahead looks like a door made of crystal that glows brighter than the crystal walls around you.
A figure stands in the middle, a staff in their right hand with a hood held over their head. They do not seem to notice you just yet, attention fixated on whatever they can see from that bright crystal door in front of them. ]
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scien will just walk forward at that point, making his footsteps intentionally audible like it'll catch the figure's attention.]
Yo. I suppose injury doesn't reflect in dreams.
[after yesterday....]
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For a moment, they are simply watching the larger crystal door before them - one that seems more akin to a mirror, as events unfold and play through the crystal's surface but Scien truly walks forward with clear audible footsteps that the figure turns. Their held tilts, curious, until their hand raises to carefully push back their hood and a man stares back.
Rather than the familiar sight of prosthetic casing covering their right arm, it is instead the same blue crystal that makes up the tower. It shows all of his right arm, through the peeks of his neck from around the robe's collar and even reaches up onto parts of his face. Red eyes blink a few times before a warm, polite smile shows, red ears flicking back. ]
Not necessarily so. Though I spent all of yesterday healing anyhow so there is hardly any injuries left. [ A curious look. ] What can I do for you, Sir Scien?
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[he tilts his head]
Have the others briefed you at all? Are you capable of retaining those memories across your different dreams?
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[ A considering hum.. ]
I remember my encounters from the previous dreams, but only once I am asleep. What I recall once I awaken is much harder to say. Otherwise, I've spoken with both Sir Dahut and Sir Pearce - while they have enlightened me a bit on your... "Helly Belly" whereabouts, and that you're all essentially there to a sense.. that is all.
[ A pause, a look of fond recognition. ] ..Oh, yes, I've spoken with Vash as well. I remember discussing my methods of home in being able to transfer a soul onto its body... have you gotten any more insights on what ties you to this Helly Belly?