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apocalypsehowcomm2023-01-11 10:36 am
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Entry tags:
- cornelius hickey (the terror),
- cortana (halo),
- edalyn clawthorne (owl house),
- john sheppard (stargate: atlantis),
- kate cordello (original),
- manji (blade of the immortal),
- zz_andrew jaeger (original),
- zz_caitlyn kiramman (arcane),
- zz_donna noble (doctor who),
- zz_malcolm bright (prodigal son),
- zz_methos (highlander),
- zz_neal caffrey (white collar),
- zz_tim drake (dc comics)
Log - OTA! - What’s the difference between a corpse and a shirt?
Who: Everyone.
When: Wednesday evening, Jan 11th
Where: A rented out bar, downtown.
Summary: The wake for George Milton.
Warnings: N/A (will update as needed)
If anyone of the forcibly kidnapped to Gloucester deserved to be remembered, it was George Milton. In many ways, he was the best of them. He had been kind. He had always been willing to help and lend a hand. Unlike some whose first choice was violence (because what else was there), he had chosen to forgo that route and had come up with a much more clever solution. The solution saved lives.
It had not felt right to have a formal service for him. To put it simply, he was not a formal person. And so after much calling around, a bar had been found where they could rent out the entire place before business got too busy. It was just for a couple of hours. People could come and say nice things about George. It's what he deserved after all.
So come on in, have a beer or two, and sit a spell. Maybe you'll feel like sharing a story about George or maybe you're just there to pay your respects. There's a break in the weather, the clouds only filling up half of the nighttime sky. No acid snow for tonight.
When: Wednesday evening, Jan 11th
Where: A rented out bar, downtown.
Summary: The wake for George Milton.
Warnings: N/A (will update as needed)
If anyone of the forcibly kidnapped to Gloucester deserved to be remembered, it was George Milton. In many ways, he was the best of them. He had been kind. He had always been willing to help and lend a hand. Unlike some whose first choice was violence (because what else was there), he had chosen to forgo that route and had come up with a much more clever solution. The solution saved lives.
It had not felt right to have a formal service for him. To put it simply, he was not a formal person. And so after much calling around, a bar had been found where they could rent out the entire place before business got too busy. It was just for a couple of hours. People could come and say nice things about George. It's what he deserved after all.
So come on in, have a beer or two, and sit a spell. Maybe you'll feel like sharing a story about George or maybe you're just there to pay your respects. There's a break in the weather, the clouds only filling up half of the nighttime sky. No acid snow for tonight.
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She isn't going to comment on how tired Cortana looks. In her mind saying that a woman looks tired is saying that she looks old. "Like the fish?"
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"I do. I think he'd have liked them too."
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"I'm ...alright. Still getting used to the new body." She takes a sip. "And you?"
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Kate considers something. "I'm fine. I have no real reason to complain." But she could complain, however. If she wants to but she doesn't.
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"I've been working on distancing myself from the entities for a while now - considering that solid light isn't exactly normal even in my own reality, I figured a robotic body might help."
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"Alright, for one, the hologram actually felt things just fine - this robot is almost numb in comparison, and while I can technically drink putting anything other than distilled water in my systems would likely result in having to take me apart and clean everything as a best case scenario." She seems more amused than anything, though she gets a little more thoughtful as she continues. "And while I'd like to explore Dogtown myself, if I don't recharge for approximately eight hours every day I'll essentially fall into a coma. Other robots would likely have similar concerns. Not to mention the cost and logistics of performing repairs and the way non-sentient digital tech seems to be really vulnerable to entity interference..."
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"I suppose that makes sense given how technology has been used against us in the past." However, she would still rather send robots in to explore Dogtown than actual people. Dogtown is dangerous so when Cortana says that she would explore it herself, Kate makes a face. "Not you too. Why would you willingly go to Dogtown?"
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She's not entirely serious, but only in the sense that she very well understands that not everyone is going to want to put themselves at risk for... any of those.
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"And the risks that whatever is causing all this will spread beyond Dogtown if we don't find some way to put a stop to it?"
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"How do we stop it Cortana?"
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"But I know hiding from it won't help."
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She sighs. "If you want my personal reasons for wanting to go in there, call it a combination of insatiable curiosity and not wanting to let a potential source of danger flourish so close to both a civilian population center and our primary base of operations."
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"Which all sound very noble but I can't help but think how dangerous it is."
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...And a strong desire to never be vulnerable to vast and unknowable monsters ever again.
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"You're right, but I'm used to being out on the battlefield." Cortana doesn't think that Kate is hiding. Cortana feels useless, fearful, and restless with a hated enemy so close and her stuck in this robot body unable to directly do anything about it.
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"So I wonder how long it took them to figure out we disassembled the furniture and stuck rotting fish inside?" By we she mostly means herself, because she got way too into George's fish plan and went more than a little overboard, but she won't take all the credit.
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