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    Lunarisse Aspenstar

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    Location : Nahyeen, Kor-Azor Region

    RP - Changes

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Jan 19, 2016 10:23 am

    Library -gottin's Lamp in Nahyeen (using SLACK)

    Lunarisse enters.  She is wearing a plain white dress which, incongruously, has chicken soup stains on it.  She looks extremely tired and is pale.  Her usually well kept hair is pull back into a pony tail with some stray ends all frazzled and askew.  She looks to see if Lyn is anywhere in the Library.

    Lyn is sitting near a pile of datachips laid on a short table. Some of the external secondary doors are closed due to the upgrades that are still being brought up to the library outside perimeter.

    Lunarisse says "Oh Good. I am glad to see you."  She leans against the wall in an uncharacteristic slouch.

    Lyn tilts her head curiously when she notices the demeanor, but it takes her a fair amount of time to snap out of her bubble to do so. "Hello... Directrix... What can I do for you?" She harbors a very wan smile while saying so.

    "I need to do some.. geneaological research."  She frowns. "Doesn't the Empire have something like a Book of Records for slaves to track the lines and ownership and the like?"

    Lyn suddenly looks unsure of herself on a question on pure knowledge, no less."I... have you tried asking to Lady Rkard or Ms Kerhner... ? I.. am not sure slaves are kept in the Book of Records...? I admit I never really asked myself the question..."

    "Yes.  But surely there is some archive.  How else to tell apart those who were emancipated.  Or even who complied with the late Empress, Bless her Soul, edict that the 9th generation of the Minmatar were to be freed?"

    Lyn nods. "That must be yes... Though I would not doubt that some registries are kept locally, or at least at different levels and layers in the administrative maze... That is why I am unsure. I think lady Rkard would know."

    "I see" Lunarisse frowns.  "Ms. Jenneth has been tending to some of the ... refugees we are housing.  She's learned that many are separated from their families who are owned by other Holders."  "Our thought was it may aid their mental recoveries if they could be placed with those Holders, if the Holders cooperate and are of the more... humane sort."  "But of course.. we need some way to find them. In some instances all that is known are the names of the relatives, not the holding or owners."  Lunarisse rubs the bridge of her nose. "What a mess."

    Lyn looks thoughtful. "Well I guess you will have to get a proper accomodation  for legal accounting on the behalf of authorities first... Again... you should talk to lady Rkard for that I think."

    Lunarisse responds "Alright".  She wrinkles her nose. "I had hoped to avoid going through legalities and lawyers."  "But if there was an Empire-wide archive, i am sure you'd know."  She still seems to have an expression of distaste. "He ruined most of those poor people. I suspect more than half may never recover."

    Lyn sighs awkwardly. "Yeah, I guess there is a general registry... What I mean is that they are slaves, not citizens. Depending on the uh... seriousness of the Holder... Property can be legally declared, or it can be underground. Or on the fringe of legality."  "Well. Tax evasion, etc."  "Of course I guess some Holders would be glad to get those slaves without any legal support for obvious reasons but... I am not sure those are the Holders you are looking for..."

    Lunarisse agrees "No, those are not."  "If they have no ties to the refugees, I am ensuring they are placed with.. responsible ones."

    Lyn responds "So you will need legal accountants... I suppose. Also, for the slaves with murky backgrounds and records, well... I guess you will have to dig up local archives if none can be found inthe Book of Records..."

    Lunarisse says "Well.  They were all validly acquired off SCC markets.  As far as I am concerned, the original holders are forfeit.  However, if there are family ties, it is worth looking into."

    Lyn says "The problem is to know where to look at... I mean, the Empire is not especially small...Ah yes, SCC.. Well at least the SCC probably keeps traces. The problem is, they are not really accessible to capsuleers as far as I know."

    Lunarisse nods. "Well, It was worth a shot. I will contact the Lady Rkard."  She smiles wryly "Nothing about this operation has been easy."

    Lyn mutters uncomfortably. "It is counterproductive... But yes. Lady Rkard is probably your best bet. And she has connections in the Civic Court. Baseliner connections."

    Lunarisse does not immediately move.  She just looks blank.

    Lyn looks a bit confused for a moment. "Uh. Maybe you should rest a bit. I mean, you look totally burnt."

    Lunarisse responds vague "Huh."  She looks up and refocuses "Yeah. Probably not a bad idea."  She takes a seat by the library table.  She flicks an errant piece of chicken soup off her dress.

    Lyn glances reluctantly at her. "M-maybe it is not my place to say so but... You should delegate more. Specialized clerks would do as well and go a long way to do what you want to do..."

    Lunarisse sighs. "I added Aria Jenneth to help supervise the baseliner medical and nursing staff when I am not here or I need sleep."  "And to help talk with the refugees." She says softly. "Mr. Utari Onzo donated some therapy dogs.  A pair of the medical staff has been delegated to use them and work with the children."  Lunarisse chuckles bleakly "I assigned Lord Tash Murkon as dog walker... I... obviously wasn't thinking at the time."

    Lyn almost chokes. "The worst thing is that I am pretty sure he would do it just to make a point.."

    Lunarisse continues: "Karmilla Strife and Velarra helped me with the soup for the children,.. so much soup. And yes I know I should have let the baseliners do it."  "I needed to feel like I was actually helping them." she says softly.

    Lyn now looks really embarassed. She rubs her cheek awkwardly. "Maybe you would... Er. I see. Did you feel that you were helping them?" She asks out of curiosity, or maybe something else.

    Lunarisse continues: "Sick children always like chicken soup."  "Lord Zekekial Ilkyr and Ms. Strife's holder father have agreed to take those well enough to return to a Holder. " She pauses and adds "Seraphim Risen and Velarra have also helped me.. er... find long-term care arrangements for those unfit to go to a Holder."  She sighs. "So yes, i've delegated.  I think its.. the emotional and spiritual stress that has me so tired."

    Lyn asks: "Do you feel you have not done enough?"

    Lunarisse simply shrugs. "I feel helpless."

    Lyn answers without much delicateness, though with no ill intent at all. "We are."
    She adds. "Demi-gods or not. Especially when other demi gods have an opposite effect on what one tries to do."   "I think that trying to make everything perfect is lying to oneself in a way. At least until we reach godhood itself."

    Lunarisse says: "I question sometimes how God can allow such beings to exist if they are effectively exempt from retribution, in this life or the next."

    Lyn tilts her head. "Very respectfully Directrix, and er... this is merely my interpretation of course... But I think that is where so many Amarr are... well. Misguided."  "There is God, and there is God... The concept, God, and the God of men. Both are different."  The God that we cannot fully comprehend, the Divine. And the God of our ideals. The God in the Scriptures, and the law of Man. The God that embodies the Amarrian ideals of their time."  "If you are referring to the former, then I fear the answer is still out of reach. Maybe God has no moral scales and is above that. The universal? How could it be good without being bad, if it is universal?" She takes a breath, "If you are referring to the latter, then the question is, how can the Amarr let that happen. The answer is obviously within our reach here."

    Lunarisse says testily "the Scriptures embody what we are to do and the consequences.  But he - Nauplius- seems beyond them."  She gazes at Lyn "But as for how we can let him happen, do tell me the answer as to how to stop him.  PIE and the Society and others have all failed."  "What is the obvious solution to Nauplius?"

    Lyn responds: "Well, the God of Men is finite and has finite powers.... As for the other, why should he care?" She shakes her head. "If the answer was so easy I think the problem would have been solved long ago... But I would advise what works best against most capsuleers: ignore them to death."

    Lunarisse says "That doesn't help people like those in our hangar." "he's made it clear to me, he wants to be left alone, When I offer to leave him alone if he stops even sacrificing them, he refuses."  Lunarisse simply looks.. frustrated.  "Nauplius would be quite happy to be ignored.  While he continues to sacrifice and torture tens of thousands."

    Lyn shrugs. "Maybe... Though if you look rationally at the issue, his actions are negligible in comparison to what happens every day around. But if you feel that it is for you to do what you can where you can, against the problem you are able to tackle and solve, then... I guess it makes sense." "That makes you a force for God. A finite one."  "I suppose...?"  She notices that what she is saying may not be what Luna is expecting to hear. "... I am sorry that I am unable to provide answers. It is frustrating."  She hesitates a long time. "I... h-have something I have to say too."  She looks away. "I think I will retire."

    Lunarisse says softly "Oh."

    Lyn starts rambling:  "I have learned a lot of things,... But I think the answers I am looking for are elsewhere..." She looks back at Luna. "But I am ever grateful for what the Society did for me."

    Lunarisse asks: "So I.. we.. didn't do anything to make you dissastisfied I hope?"

    Lyn looks horrified.   "N-not at all!" "The rest of Amarr maybe. I don't mind."

    Lunarisse responds: "Well.. that's a relief anyway."  She looks at Lyn. "As I've told other members of the Society, we don't own you. I accept that every member's stay with us will come to an end eventually.  The door is always open should you decide to resume activities if you retire, or to rejoin if you leave."  "I value the time you have given us, and I thank you for that." She says softly. "I will pray you find what you are looking for."

    Lyn lowers her head, apparently pained. "Likewise... Thank you."

    Lunarisse gives a faint smile. "When do you expect your retirement to take effect?"

    Lyn responds; "P-probably something like a week..." "The library should be complete by then."

    Lunarisse responds: "Wonderful." An impish smile comes to Luna's lips despite everything "I even know what i shall name it." "Well I look forward to seeing it."

    Lyn blinks but doesn't notice. She has something else on her mind. She twists her fingers nervously.

    Lunarisse: "Is there something else, Lyn?"

    Lyn: "I do... not want to... keep. I mean.... it is going to sound awfully mushy." She blushes. "Can you tell Aria that.. I... well. like her? A bit." She lowers her head. "I mean, can you take care of her?"

    Lunarisse's eyes soften. "Oh. I will certainly make sure she knows." She gives a wry smile "Ans to the extent I can take care of any of my pilots, of course I will do my best as long as she remains with the Society."

    Lyn looks relieved, but rather eager to move on to another subject.

    Lunarisse stands. "Thank you for your service Lyn, Hopefully I will see you this weekend for the Library's opening." She gives a bleak smile "it's lunch time and I have chicken soup to serve"

    Lyn nods meekly.

    Lunarisse exits.


    Lunarisse Aspenstar

    Posts : 826
    Join date : 2013-11-20
    Location : Nahyeen, Kor-Azor Region

    Re: RP - Changes

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Wed Mar 30, 2016 3:06 pm

    Corp Comms:





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    Channel ID: (('corpid', 98242799),)
    Channel Name: Corp
    Listener: Lunarisse Aspenstar
    Session started: 2016.01.25 15:35:17
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    [ 2016.01.25 15:35:19 ] EVE System > Channel MOTD: Welcome to the main corporate channel of the Societas Imperialis Sceptri Coronaeque!((OOC banter is okay, should be noticeable as such, though, for lengthy OOC-scheming, join 'SFRIM.OOC'))Other venues:Consider joining our public channel The Good WordBel's Splendid Ice Cream Gottin's Lamp - Bar - Corporate Clubhouse at Zoar & Sons Station, Nahyeen ((for corporation or private rp))
    [ 2016.01.25 16:35:11 ] Aria Jenneth > Um. Directrix? ... Do you have a moment?
    [ 2016.01.25 16:41:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Of course."
    [ 2016.01.25 16:42:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "What do you need?"
    [ 2016.01.25 16:42:14 ] Aria Jenneth > ... um. Okay. Opening a channel ...
    [ 2016.01.25 19:12:32 ] Aria Jenneth > Directrix? There's a ... Sammie MacWinters asking to speak to you, in The Good Word.
    [ 2016.01.25 19:16:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Thank you.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:04:44 ] Aria Jenneth > ... salve, suuolo.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:05:29 ] Aria Jenneth > I'm ... glad to see you.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:05:32 ] Lyn Farel > Oh, hi, Aria!
    [ 2016.01.25 20:05:56 ] Aria Jenneth > ... The Directrix ... said you're retiring, as a capsuleer?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:06:18 ] Lyn Farel > Ah, I am glad as well... Mh, yes... I am afraid so.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:06:27 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I don't ... know ... whether I should commiserate or ... congratulate you.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:07:25 ] Lyn Farel > Why commiserate...? That it took me so long to figure it out? Or that it is eventually acknowledging failure itself?.. Er. I t-think I will take the congratulations, if you do not mind...
    [ 2016.01.25 20:08:10 ] Aria Jenneth > ... okay. Congratulations, suuolo.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:08:26 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... do you know what you're ... going to be doing next?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:10:31 ] Lyn Farel > I have no idea... I... never... I mean, I was not able to find what I was looking f-for with the capsule... I am not even sure why I got in a capsule in the first place... Maybe it seemed to open the most possibilities at the time...?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:12:14 ] Aria Jenneth > ... well ... and being a former capsuleer seems likely to open a lot, too.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:12:14 ] Lyn Farel > Maybe I should... have told you earlier. I am so sorry.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:12:35 ] Lyn Farel > Maybe I should go visit one of those Achur monasteries...
    [ 2016.01.25 20:12:38 ] Aria Jenneth > It's okay. ... I'll miss you, though ... if you're not ... going to be about.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:13:44 ] Lyn Farel > *A long pause, maybe her voice on the verge of tears* Likewise.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:15:08 ] Aria Jenneth > Would you like to ... meet somewhere? Maybe just the Lamp, for a little while?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:15:42 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I'll ... understand if you'd like to look forward, rather than ... back right now.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:15:42 ] Lyn Farel > ... Alright.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:15:57 ] Aria Jenneth > Okay. I'll ... see you there.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:16:00 ] Lyn Farel > I have not much to look forward...
    [ 2016.01.25 20:17:33 ] Aria Jenneth > ... that doesn't seem like it can possibly be true, suuolo. There's ... a whole life ahead of you. Right?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:18:09 ] Lyn Farel > .. Yes. I wonder about what though.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:20:21 ] Aria Jenneth > ... let's meet at the Lamp.
    

    ****

    Location: SFRIM Offices. Bar.  Nahyeen VII, Zoar & Sons Factory

    Setting:  The main gathering area of the Society, the bar sports plush leather couches centered around a long coffee table. Low music plays songs from around the galaxy. The soft blue lighting is easy on the eyes, but still light enough to see what you're doing and where you're going. The shelves are filled haphazardly with bottles of spirits, clearly labeled.  The whiskeys shelf label has been taped over by  Lucas. There is a shelf with rum on it, with a fresh label reading 'Alexi'. Above that, is Nicoletta's shelf, with juice mixes and exotic wine, with a few bottles of absinthe here and there.  A long line of bottles of Quafe are on a shelf with a "DON'T TOUCH!" sign by Rhoxy. Johanes has a shelf with brandies and cognac and a lone bottle of smurgleblaster. One shelf labeled "Lord Anderson's" has three bottles of brandy from Gallente space, along with other liquors.   Lunarisse's shelf has spiced wine and other vintages from around New Eden, with a few religious texts leaning against the bottles.  New to her collection is one tall, elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Cream Liqueur, one tall elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Chocolate Liqueur, one stout, wide bottle with amarrian scroll work of Chocolate sauce with added black tea all wrapped in a secure richly coloured, dark wood box.  A shelf labeled "Alizabeth" has several boxes of teas.There are a few other shelves that hold overflow and shared drinks for all.  A well stocked refrigerator is behind the bar and equipmebnt to brew teas and coffees are behind the bar.On the walls are starscapes with Society members, painted by Lord Anderson.Against one wall is a majestic golden Tash-Murkon Grandmother Clock, secured so it does not tip.There is Sarum Shepard named " Quark"Exits:   Gottin's Lamp - Kitchen,  Gottin's Lamp - Sleeping Area,  Gottin's Lamp - Library, and  Gottin's Lamp


    [ 2016.01.25 20:20:09 ] Lyn Farel > /emote steps in the Lamp, dragging her feet absentmindedly. She looks more disheveled than usual and a bit of a mess, albeit not in a totally obvious manner either.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:21:13 ] Aria Jenneth > /emote pads quietly in. Spotting Lyn, she just trots right on over and gives her a hug.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:22:03 ] Aria Jenneth > ... hi, suuolo.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:22:46 ] Lyn Farel > /emote returns the hug, and it is probably apparent that she is tense in doing so.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:25:13 ] Aria Jenneth > ... wow. ... ... um. Should I get us some tea? Or ... maybe something a little stronger? You ... seem to be kind of stressing out.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:27:21 ] Lyn Farel > /emote is clearly unable to look at Aria in the eyes, and simply nods. "I don't want to bother you though."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:29:26 ] Aria Jenneth > ... something like this ... it's not a bother for ... anyone who ought to be called a friend, I ... don't think, Lyn.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:31:35 ] Lyn Farel > /emote smiles wanly. "I am happy that we are. I really am." She faintly blushes. "It was uh... maybe a bit because of you I remained so long too. I have to admit that I have started to er..." She glances around and twitches a bit. "despise most Amarrian...
    [ 2016.01.25 20:31:54 ] Lyn Farel > ";... A few very good ones excepted."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:32:43 ] Aria Jenneth > ... um. Let me get some tea to ... start with. And we can see from there.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:33:17 ] Lyn Farel > /emote leans on the counter, too preoccupied to notice anything.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:36:39 ] Aria Jenneth > /emote gets a kettle on, and comes back in
    [ 2016.01.25 20:37:23 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I've noticed your ... feelings coming through in your writing, kind of a lot. I probably should have ... come talk to you about it sooner.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:39:34 ] Lyn Farel > /emote blushes even more. "I know I should not be embarassed about that, but know that I am..."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:43:52 ] Lyn Farel > /emote tilts her head. "I am surprised that even one person actually understood anything about that... But since it is you, I should not be surprised after all..."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:44:13 ] Aria Jenneth > *quietly* ... Lyn? Why ... do the Amarr trouble you?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:45:38 ] Lyn Farel > "They spend their time flaunting their faith as to who has the most, when the more they actually do it, the more insecure they look like about it. It is not especially about the whole Amarr, just the capsuleer block, I mean..."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:45:59 ] Lyn Farel > "... Between that and constant witch hunts... Yeah, most of them are quite shallow."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:46:55 ] Aria Jenneth > ... what ... do you think they should be like?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:48:04 ] Lyn Farel > /emote seems to think. "More spiritual."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:49:18 ] Lyn Farel > "Or even pragmatic, I do not know..." She waves her hand. "Have more faith in what their Scripture stand upon instead of the low level of thought they show.... And yet, the Amarr are supposed to have the most famous schools around..."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:49:42 ] Aria Jenneth > ... outside the ... SOCT, anyway.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:49:46 ] Lyn Farel > "And even with that, the most thoughful capsuleers I have met have often been gallente... Isn't that ironic?"
    [ 2016.01.25 20:49:59 ] Lyn Farel > "Yeah well, I meant, Hedion and the likes..."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:52:10 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I think ... it might be a little hard to be thoughtful all the time, even ... at the high level ... if you've got power to worry about.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:52:25 ] Lyn Farel > /emote looks at her hands. "This funny. Maybe it is the first time I actually feel disdain like that."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:52:48 ] Lyn Farel > "You are probably right."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:53:04 ] Aria Jenneth > ... The Achura are ... deeply spiritual. But ...
    [ 2016.01.25 20:53:18 ] Aria Jenneth > Power's something we don't have much of at all.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:54:22 ] Aria Jenneth > Seen kindly, the State ... shields us. Seen unkindly ... we're pretty much at its mercy. Our self-rule could evaporate if ... it ever became inconvenient.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:55:19 ] Lyn Farel > "That sounds like an interesting angle...." She fidgets. "... I may be going to inquire more about that... well. Things happened with the SoCT. Maybe it involves power. I am not sure what it means. Maybe interesting times..."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:55:32 ] Aria Jenneth > I got a little curious about the SOCT recently, too.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:56:06 ] Aria Jenneth > ... looking into their background ... I can see a lot of my own ... situation in them.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:57:30 ] Lyn Farel > /emote raises an eyebrow silently.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:58:01 ] Aria Jenneth > They apparently used to be the Jovian government.
    [ 2016.01.25 20:58:09 ] Aria Jenneth > ... weird, right?
    [ 2016.01.25 20:59:04 ] Aria Jenneth > ... now they're ... sort of ... in exile. Ties back home, but ... not really a part of anything. Dedicated to knowledge and ... the search for deep meaning ...
    [ 2016.01.25 20:59:06 ] Lyn Farel > "Well.. kind of.. More like a shadow, second government. If various rumours I heard are true anyway... Rumours are legion in Kitzes."
    [ 2016.01.25 20:59:26 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... yeah. Wait. You were in a Kitz?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:00:39 ] Lyn Farel > "But expressing them is bad form. Anyway... Yes? That was long time ago... Kind of. Then I moved to the UoC to learn in parallel. It was also a good way to get into capsule programs..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:03:31 ] Aria Jenneth > ... did you ... enjoy being there?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:04:34 ] Lyn Farel > *A fledging glint of nostalgia passes through her eyes* "It was amazing... But somehow, it left me pretty much unprepared... I guess that the voyage to Caille was a lot about fixing that too."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:05:30 ] Aria Jenneth > ... do you feel ... better prepared, now?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:05:54 ] Lyn Farel > "Well, it could only be wonderful. It was in Roua...." She almost chuckles. "Not at all. But I guess I learned a lot of things."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:07:04 ] Aria Jenneth > Have you considered ... being a student again?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:07:23 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it ... respectfully, kind of seems like academia suits you, suuolo.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:08:30 ] Lyn Farel > /emote seems to consider. "... That could be nice... I am not sure they take back almuni though. Their selective process is obscure. I do not know how it works. I think I was extremely lucky to be chosen in the first place."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:08:48 ] Aria Jenneth > You probably were.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:08:51 ] Lyn Farel > "I am also unable to get any more response from Elder Mentor Raish..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:09:24 ] Aria Jenneth > ... well ... there can be a lot of reasons for such a thing.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:09:39 ] Aria Jenneth > Either way ... it sounds like you're planning to travel a little.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:09:58 ] Aria Jenneth > Ah! There goes the kettle-- preference for kind of tea?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:10:00 ] Lyn Farel > "Yes... Achur monasteries first..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:10:08 ] Lyn Farel > "N-none..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:12:51 ] Aria Jenneth > Okay ... um. Let's see ... I guess ... *she comes back in*
    [ 2016.01.25 21:13:42 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it's an ... Achur tea. I ... hope you don't mind. It seems like maybe it would be good to ... introduce you, if you hadn't met already. I can't remember.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:15:45 ] Lyn Farel > "I love achur teas. Maybe I have a weak spot for achur teas..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:16:29 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it's a green. It's ... the first I remember tasting, after I woke up.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:18:29 ] Lyn Farel > /emote glances up at Aria with a serious look, then stares at the tea. "Then it is probably imprinted with many memories."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:20:11 ] Aria Jenneth > ... a few.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:20:34 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it was ... important to my predecessor. I don't know why.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:20:54 ] Aria Jenneth > It's ... important to me, too. For ... I'd ... assume very different reasons.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:21:54 ] Aria Jenneth > *she sets out the tea*
    [ 2016.01.25 21:21:57 ] Lyn Farel > /emote looks curious, but cautiously respectful so that she does not inquire further.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:24:48 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I'm going to miss you a lot, Lyn. I ... hope the Achura can ... show you what you're looking for.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:25:42 ] Lyn Farel > /emote 's face loses her composure and she can't refrain tears quietly rolling on her cheeks.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:25:51 ] Aria Jenneth > ... maybe I'll ... see you there, sometime. You'll ... stay in touch? If you can?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:27:38 ] Aria Jenneth > ... oh ... I'm sorry, Lyn. *she fishes about for something to offer her friend by way of a handkerchief*
    [ 2016.01.25 21:28:22 ] Lyn Farel > "Yes, of course..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:28:42 ] Lyn Farel > /emote shakes her head. "It is me that is sorry..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:29:20 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I ... don't think you need to be. Sometimes ... I wish I felt I could do the same thing.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:31:30 ] Lyn Farel > "Maybe you c..." She shakes her head again. "I will stay in touch no matter what. I will wait for you if I have to."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:34:20 ] Aria Jenneth > ... um. I'm ... not sure ... I'll be doing quite the same thing, for ...
    [ 2016.01.25 21:34:51 ] Aria Jenneth > ... a while. I don't ... hate this work, even if sometimes it feels like I should.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:35:19 ] Aria Jenneth > ... and ... I've got ... a past ... to try and make up for.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:36:10 ] Lyn Farel > "Yeah no... I mean. If you meet me there sometime... I have eternity not to rush things... And yes. I do not hate that work either. I just do not see what I could take from it anymore."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:37:17 ] Lyn Farel > /emote takes a sip from her tea.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:41:19 ] Aria Jenneth > *nods*
    [ 2016.01.25 21:42:19 ] Lyn Farel > /emote looks at the library, as if to break the awkward. "Well,... Uh. The new library should be up now. I hope the Directrix will like it.."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:43:12 ] Lyn Farel > "Also, I forgot to tell her that I will be donating my funds to the Society. I hope it will go along well with the next liberal emperor."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:43:44 ] Aria Jenneth > ... are you sure?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:44:11 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Those ... funds are ...
    [ 2016.01.25 21:44:27 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I ... don't care very much about wealth, but .. .
    [ 2016.01.25 21:44:33 ] Lyn Farel > "Better there than sitting useless for me... Would it help you to find what you are looking for? It sure did not help me though.. but maybe for you?"
    [ 2016.01.25 21:44:37 ] Lyn Farel > "Ah..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:44:52 ] Aria Jenneth > ... you could ...
    [ 2016.01.25 21:45:54 ] Lyn Farel > I could..?
    [ 2016.01.25 21:46:13 ] Aria Jenneth > ... attend school just about anywhere ... build ... any life you wanted to lead.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:46:51 ] Lyn Farel > /emote quenches her tears in her tea, finishing it. She keeps her eyes lowered. "... But what life am I looking for?"
    [ 2016.01.25 21:47:33 ] Lyn Farel > /emote seems distraught. "I will probably do something like that."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:52:43 ] Lyn Farel > ".. So that is it, then...? I wish that moment could last longer..."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:53:24 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I don't know.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:53:32 ] Aria Jenneth > And maybe ... those assets are kind of a problem.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:53:36 ] Aria Jenneth > ... or maybe not.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:53:39 ] Aria Jenneth > ....
    [ 2016.01.25 21:54:12 ] Lyn Farel > "What do you mean?"
    [ 2016.01.25 21:54:28 ] Aria Jenneth > I said before ... it ... seems hard to be very spiritual ... if you're surrounded by distracting things. Like power.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:54:35 ] Aria Jenneth > ... and wealth's ... a form of that.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:55:02 ] Lyn Farel > "Well yes.. maybe it belongs here." She motions at the Lamp, the Society;
    [ 2016.01.25 21:55:09 ] Aria Jenneth > ... maybe I'm not immune to it, myself.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:55:19 ] Aria Jenneth > ... maybe it does.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:55:42 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *she sighs* I've never been ... without it, that I can remember.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:55:56 ] Aria Jenneth > ... maybe I have ... no idea ... how much power it has. Even over me.
    [ 2016.01.25 21:56:25 ] Lyn Farel > "If I knew, I forgot."
    [ 2016.01.25 21:57:58 ] Lyn Farel > /emote grabs her datapad and sends a few notifications, then sighs of relief and gets it back in her pocket.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:02:50 ] Lyn Farel > "Done. Maybe I should take my leave I guess..."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:03:21 ] Aria Jenneth > ...?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:05:30 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *quietly* Did you ... keep any in reserve?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:06:30 ] Aria Jenneth > ... travel expenses? ... It's ... you seem happier. But ... there are a lot of things we take for granted because of those ... funds.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:07:03 ] Lyn Farel > /emote waves dismissively. "Yes, a little. Maybe it is still too huge. Who would need millions of isk. And ships are to be put into indefinite storage too."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:07:56 ] Aria Jenneth > *nods*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:07:59 ] Lyn Farel > "The only condition I put on the use of those funds is that I do not wish to see them used in any direct or indirect way related to the proxy war."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:08:32 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *nods*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:08:34 ] Lyn Farel > "Is it a bit hypocrite of me to say so, when I just conveyed dozen of ships to the warzone in the last days?"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:09:18 ] Aria Jenneth > ... well ... there are a lot of compromises ... in this line of work.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:10:36 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I don't ... know if it's ... something you should worry about ... too much. Especially now.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:11:18 ] Lyn Farel > "I do not... I felt nice to have a purpose and help Lunarisse in what she cared for. That, or the towers of Nauplius."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:11:32 ] Aria Jenneth > ... yeah.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:12:25 ] Lyn Farel > ".. Weren't you going to have tea with... Mr Onzo?"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:12:44 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I'll have ... a lot of chances to talk with Utari.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:12:51 ] Aria Jenneth > ... with you ... maybe fewer.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:13:57 ] Aria Jenneth > ... so ... he'll wait. There'll be other days for that.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:14:39 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... I think I'm ... kind of falling for him. That's been true for a while, but ... it looks like it's actually going somewhere, now. *faint smile*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:16:17 ] Lyn Farel > /emote gulps quietly. Her face is hard to read. "It is good that it ends well."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:17:26 ] Aria Jenneth > ... well ... I don't know about endings ...
    [ 2016.01.25 22:18:02 ] Lyn Farel > "Uh. Bad choice of words. Beginnings."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:18:08 ] Aria Jenneth > ... but it's off to a better start, yeah.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:18:14 ] Lyn Farel > /emote closes her eyes.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:18:14 ] Aria Jenneth > And, not so bad. Just ...
    [ 2016.01.25 22:18:50 ] Aria Jenneth > Lyn ... are you going to be okay, suuolo? I mean, really okay?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:19:55 ] Lyn Farel > /emote opens her eyes and shivers, then shrugs. "Who knows for sure?... What did you mean, by 'just'...?"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:21:28 ] Aria Jenneth > ... well. I heard somewhere an old line that ... tragedies and comedies ... are only really divided by where you end the story.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:24:37 ] Aria Jenneth > ... so ... I guess ... if we ended it here, things are looking up, a little. But ... of course, it doesn't really end at ... such a point.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:25:11 ] Lyn Farel > /emote laughs maniacally. "I am not sure which one would fit my story best. Maybe both."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:25:27 ] Aria Jenneth > *nodnod*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:25:36 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I guess ... that's what a life is, usually.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:26:31 ] Lyn Farel > "I do lack the wisdom to confirm or deny."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:27:18 ] Aria Jenneth > *nods*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:29:43 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *she refills Lyn's cup*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:30:07 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... Are you ... heading for the Federation? Or ...
    [ 2016.01.25 22:30:12 ] Alizabeth Vea > *A shriek of distraught, abject terror comes from the living quarters.  There's not really any works that accompany it, but then there's the muffled sound of something being kicked into the wall.*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:30:31 ] Aria Jenneth > ...????
    [ 2016.01.25 22:30:52 ] Aria Jenneth > Um. Hello? ... *scrambles up and hurries to investigate*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:31:19 ] Lyn Farel > /emote opens her month, but says nothing. She looks at her cup. She hears the shriek, but does not seem to care the slightest, or not having the current capacity to do. "The Fed.... Since Ms Ikiryo is not there any..." She eventually looks up, tilting h...
    [ 2016.01.25 22:31:23 ] Lyn Farel > *her head.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:31:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *A loud banging can be heard from the main room where all the capsuleer quarters are hooked up*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:33:34 ] Aria Jenneth > ... uh. Hello? Are you alright?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:33:58 ] Aria Jenneth > ... come on, suuolo ...
    [ 2016.01.25 22:35:43 ] Lyn Farel > /emote follows half heartedly.


    **CORP COMMS**
    [ 2016.01.25 22:30:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Did anyone else hear that?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:31:38 ] Lyn Farel > Yes.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:31:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I'll see what i can find out,
    [ 2016.01.25 22:32:25 ] Lyn Farel > G-good luck... I will have to take my leave.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:33:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Alright. ... please.. be safe and Blessed."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:33:18 ] Lyn Farel > Likewise...


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    Re: RP - Changes

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Wed Mar 30, 2016 3:11 pm

    Public Area of the Lamp and Private Member Quarters

    [ 2016.01.25 22:28:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is passing through, after checking with the staff in the medical bay about the last 2,000 refugees.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:29:55 ] Alizabeth Vea > *A shriek of distraught, abject terror comes from Ali's room.  There's not really any works that accompany it, but then there's the sound of something being kicked into the wall.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:30:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote startles. "Empress"  She gives a quick look at the doors to see where the noise came from.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:31:02 ] Alizabeth Vea > "No.  No.  No."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:31:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote goes to the door where the noise is from.  She bangs on the door.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:32:15 ] Alizabeth Vea > *The sound of sobbing can be heard inside.  "No.  Oh, God." and then something falls to the floor
    [ 2016.01.25 22:33:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote bangs some more.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:34:17 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote notes that the door is probably unlocked.  "That wasn't me!" she shrieks again.  "I don't . . . it wasn't."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:36:30 ] Alizabeth Vea > (repost for the other two!))
    [ 2016.01.25 22:36:31 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote notes that the door is probably unlocked.  "That wasn't me!" she shrieks again.  "I don't . . . it wasn't."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:37:15 ] Aria Jenneth > ?? *peering about curiously, with just an edge of worry (possibly related to her being entirely unarmed)*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:38:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "flibbergibbet"  She opens the door.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:38:13 ] Alizabeth Vea > "IT WASN'T ME!"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:38:24 ] Lyn Farel > /emote is following Aria like a meek pet, lost in her thoughts.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:38:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Ali?"  She enters. "Ali?" She repeats a little louder?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:38:34 ] Aria Jenneth > Um. What wasn't who-- Oh! Um. Salve?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:38:45 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote is collapses in the centre of her room. The holo display device has been kicked into the wall and is in pieces.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:39:00 ] Aria Jenneth > . . . .
    [ 2016.01.25 22:39:08 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote looks up at Luna with tears streaming down her face. "I couldn't have."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:39:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote swiftly moves over,   She kneels down next to Ali.  "Couldn't have what?"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:39:46 ] Aria Jenneth > *hurries over, but pauses as it appears this isn't actually a medical emergency*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:40:00 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote just shakes her head.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:40:24 ] Alizabeth Vea > *A sparsely decorated room with just a few pictures of Ali's family, including her sister and one of her young with her father.  There's also the usual bed, desk and other things that a capsuleer needs to live.*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:41:46 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote sobs again.  "I'm not that.  I'm not that.  I killed her.  I burrried her.  I forgot it all."  There is a box that was opened, the same delivery she got.  There's a small note inside it as well.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:42:57 ] Lyn Farel > /emote looks at the scene, pretty detached.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:43:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns slightly. "Ali, get up, and sit down on  your bed."  She places a hand on Ali's shoulder.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:43:44 ] Aria Jenneth > .... *takes a closer look at the box, then at the note*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:44:00 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote looks up at Luna, her face contorted in pain "How could I do that?"  She stands and then falls down again.  She's kicked the holodevice so hard she's shattered several bones in her foot.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:44:23 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Directrix? Um ... should I send for medical?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:44:28 ] Alizabeth Vea > *the note reads: 'Memories fade.  Holorecordings are forever.  Remember the good times?'
    [ 2016.01.25 22:46:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes, send for medical, please Aria."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:46:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sits down next to Ali. "Who is it from?"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:46:48 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote shakes her head, unknowing, wiping the tears from her eyes.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:47:10 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *concentrates on something a couple feet in front of her face that apparently only she can see*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:47:47 ] Aria Jenneth > ... um. Would you like me and Lyn to ... depart?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:48:14 ] Aria Jenneth > ... if you wish, I'll stay. There's probably a holorecording in the player.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:48:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Please stay, if you want."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:48:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Ali.. what is wrong?" she repeats.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:49:11 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I maybe ought. *she turns to Lyn* Will you ... be okay, suuolo?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:50:03 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote murmurs.  "A soul black as night.  The bloody hand.  Of innocence taken."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:50:24 ] Lyn Farel > /emote snaps out of her bubble and says softly, embarassedly. "I will let you be.. Okay? Y-yes?" She lies though, but maybe not in the sense that she is going to get in danger of anything.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:51:35 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... okay. I'm sorry ... about the emergency.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:51:44 ] Aria Jenneth > Please ... be well. Okay?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:52:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks confused and  uncertain. "What are you talking about?"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:52:29 ] Lyn Farel > " 'Tis okay. Be well."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:52:39 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Um. It's likely she's in shock?
    [ 2016.01.25 22:52:57 ] Aria Jenneth > ... okay. It's ... been a privilege, Lyn. It really has.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:53:02 ] Aria Jenneth > Safe travels, suuolo.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:53:37 ] Alizabeth Vea > "She can't be me. What she did."  Ali looks at Luna in horror.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:55:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes the medical team has arrived.  Lunarisse moves back slightly to give them room.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:55:38 ] Aria Jenneth > *sounds of hurrying footsteps as medical arrives-- (SFRIM Medical Staff, "Utterly exhausted because we've been caring for thousands of tormented slaves for weeks" Edition*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:55:50 ] Lyn Farel > /emote trembles a little and would silently reach out for Aria, a hug, maybe rubbing her cheek agaist hers. "All broken pieces of the same vase" She says.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:56:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says quietly "Who was she?"
    [ 2016.01.25 22:56:10 ] Aria Jenneth > *returns the hug*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:56:39 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote shieks. "Get away from me!  Can't you see I am a monster?" Then Ali pulls out the blaster pistol she keeps under her pillow.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:57:36 ] Aria Jenneth > *she blinks a little at Lyn's statement, but doesn't seem able to spare the processor cycles just now and files it away for later-- and WOOPS! She steps between Ali and Lyn, carefully raising her hands*
    [ 2016.01.25 22:58:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Sedate her. Now."
    [ 2016.01.25 22:58:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote orders the medical staff.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:59:09 ] Lyn Farel > /emote eventually processes what is happening and her expression turns from surprise to horror when she sees Aria getting in the way, then anger.
    [ 2016.01.25 22:59:20 ] Alizabeth Vea > "No!  NO!"
    [ 2016.01.25 23:00:30 ] Aria Jenneth > Lyn? Now's maybe ... a good time to go ...
    [ 2016.01.25 23:01:07 ] Aria Jenneth > *her eyes are bolted to that blaster*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:01:21 ] Lyn Farel > /emote narrows her eyes and gets around Aria, moving in the direction of the blaster.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:01:31 ] Alizabeth Vea > /emote shakes her head and points the blaster at her temple and pulls the trigger to the obvious effect.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:01:51 ] Aria Jenneth > . . . .
    [ 2016.01.25 23:01:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote watches to see if the staff arriving are able to restrain and sedate her,  She doesn't move "Ali. Put that thing down."
    [ 2016.01.25 23:02:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > ....
    [ 2016.01.25 23:02:43 ] Lyn Farel > /emote would reach for the blaster even if too late. She eventually turns at Aria, half her face covered in blood, the blaster in her hands.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:02:51 ] Aria Jenneth > *picks a bit of smoldering skull out of her forelock*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:03:18 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... did she have a backup?
    [ 2016.01.25 23:03:32 ] Aria Jenneth > *faintly*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:04:55 ] Lyn Farel > /emote looks rather inexpressive as the blaster is removed from her hands by the staff.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:05:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I.. am sure she does."
    [ 2016.01.25 23:05:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks shaken.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:06:04 ] Aria Jenneth > ... that ... was ...
    [ 2016.01.25 23:06:33 ] Aria Jenneth > ....
    [ 2016.01.25 23:06:40 ] Aria Jenneth > I hate this smell.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:06:44 ] Lyn Farel > "What a waste of biomass." She rubs her cheek, spraying blood on her face.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:06:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote exhales. "Please.. clean this  up."  She looks at the Medical staff.  "Andmake sure she's..well.. " she sighs.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:07:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at aria and Lyn "Let me get this thing before her back up sees it again."  She rises and walks over to the holo display.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:07:54 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Yes, Directrix. Um. Mind the power supply? It's ... probably not safe to handle ...
    [ 2016.01.25 23:08:00 ] Aria Jenneth > ... right ... now.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:09:41 ] Aria Jenneth > Uh. Directrix? ... maybe ... *she breaks off mid-question, instead entering something else through her personal network*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:09:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote unplugs it.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:10:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote retrieves the datadisc/cube(?) and slips it into her jacket pocket.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:11:06 ] Aria Jenneth > ... are you okay, suuolo? *again faintly*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:11:08 ] Alizabeth Vea > *Disk in this case*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:12:19 ] Lyn Farel > "Well yes... Not my hemoglobin." She motion to the blood dripping from her left hand.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:12:33 ] Aria Jenneth > ... true.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:12:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "Aria, Lyn.. I'll deal with this this."
    [ 2016.01.25 23:12:47 ] Aria Jenneth > *she picks another bit of scalp off of her own*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:13:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Just.. umm.. clean up.  And get a drink."  She frowns "I need to see where Ali kept her soft clones and try to get in touch."
    [ 2016.01.25 23:13:43 ] Aria Jenneth > ... as you wish, Directrix. Please let me ... know if you need ... my help.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:13:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks shaken but her interior, take charge is keeping her on autopilot
    [ 2016.01.25 23:14:04 ] Aria Jenneth > *she turns to meet Luna's eye* ... in any way.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:14:21 ] Lyn Farel > /emote perfectly knows that she should be scared as her usual, but doesn't.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:15:01 ] Aria Jenneth > I'll ... stay close.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:15:07 ] Lyn Farel > /emote mutters. "World of the demented."
    [ 2016.01.25 23:15:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly.  She looks at the arriving extra medical staff as they .. secure the body and begin to clean  up.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:15:26 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... yeah.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:18:56 ] Lyn Farel > /emote has left the scene for whatever reason she had.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:20:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote wordlessly looks at the clean up crew.  "Aria.. I'll probably look at this datecube before I talk to Ali's.. well. soft clone."  she murmers.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:20:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I sort of don't want this to keep repeating.. like a broken holo real"
    [ 2016.01.25 23:20:56 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... um. Do you want me present for that, Directrix?
    [ 2016.01.25 23:21:09 ] Aria Jenneth > Actually, do you want me to just plain do that, directrix?
    [ 2016.01.25 23:22:13 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I ... need to help Lyn, and then I should be ...
    [ 2016.01.25 23:22:23 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ... as you might guess, I'm unlikly to be easy to shock.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:22:33 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods. "Help Lyn.  It'll take some time before her soft clone wakes."
    [ 2016.01.25 23:23:44 ] Aria Jenneth > /emote nods, and escorts Lyn off, still occasionally picking bits of Ali out of her hair*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:24:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote deflates a bit, none of the other capsuleers being present.  As the body is zipped up she murmers "Oh God, Sefrim, Prophets and Saints, what I am going to do with this one."
    [ 2016.01.25 23:29:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote exits.


    ***CORP COMMS***
    [ 2016.01.25 23:34:00 ] Aria Jenneth > Directrix? ... um. Lyn should ... be okay. If you ... need my assistance, please let me know.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:34:31 ] Aria Jenneth > ... otherwise ... I should go make my ... rounds.
    [ 2016.01.25 23:34:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Make your rounds." *quietly*
    [ 2016.01.25 23:34:58 ] Aria Jenneth > ... okay.

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