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Lieutenant Ari Tayrey ([personal profile] astrogator) wrote in [community profile] come_sailaway2023-02-08 10:43 am

Freedom's the answer, what is the question?

Who: Arilanna Tayrey + You (plus closed prompts for CR)
What:
Astrophysics, plotting, swimming
Where:
Various places
When:
Early/mid February



i. Gifts from home (Closed to Crichton)

[Ari Tayrey has had some interesting packages from Sundries before, but none that meant as much to her as the latest arrivals. It's doubtful that anyone has ever been so excited over astrophysics textbooks as the young astrogator was when she unwrapped them. There's only one problem. She's knowledgeable. She could certainly pass an advanced degree on Earth in the subject, despite her age - but Ari has her limits, and in what is a rare occurrence for her, she's struggling to understand the very advanced material she has been given.

There's only one person she thinks might be able to help. She seeks out Crichton, in the lounge. There's a large, spiral-bound book under her arm. Its pages are thin plastic, not paper.]


Commander Crichton? I have something from home. I have quite a lot from home, really - [She's smiling broadly at this] - but I want to ask your help with this. If you don't mind.

ii. The beginnings of an idea (Closed to CR)

[[This is for existing CR who Ari is certain support her efforts to escape from the ship and won't betray plans to the Captain or his supporters. If she likes you but isn't sure, you're not invited. If you're an acquaintance but she is sure, you are. Characters will have been invited via text.

See starter in top comment below. I'm going to try doing this as a single conversation thread, no tag order, but if it naturally breaks into separate conversations at some point that's fine.]]


iii. Friendly competition (Open)

[When she came aboard the ship, Ari didn't know how to swim. She's now a strong, confident swimmer, having put plenty of effort into practicing. She's also slightly more at ease with being seen in her Tommy Bahama swimwear. It still feels a little like standing about in her underwear, but others wear less, and nobody seems to care about any of it.

Always looking for a challenge, she has moved onto diving - in particular, retrieving objects from the bottom of the pool. Often she's alone, but today there's someone else there, and they've noticed what she's up to. An idea occurs to her, and she waves in their direction.]


You interested in a competition? I've got a handful of coins here. Say I throw them in and we see who can pick the most up? One at a time, swim over and put it on the side before we go for the next.

iv. A disappointment (Open, February 9)

[When the fair visit had been announced, Ari had expected they would be travelling by tender, and that between them, she and the other would-be escapees would be able to carry out the necessary recon to make their escape possible on the next trip. Alas, it was not to be.

Here she is, standing and staring at the metal detector as if it's some alien object - which, to her, it may well be. She's seen a person step through and simply disappear. Ari's hand goes to the energy weapon at her belt, as if for security.]


Well. I'm not going near that.

[The words are addressed to whomever happens to be nearby.]

v. Fun with printers (Open)

[Are you passing by Ari's cabin at the end of the corridor? You may hear a loud sound. It's not entirely unlike this.

The door is ajar, so she might not mind a visitor. The door also looks to have a little sign on it. It's made of a thin plastic, and has Lieutenant Arilanna Tayrey printed on it in solid letters. Want your own door sign? Or anything else printed? She may be able to help...]


x. Wildcard! (Open)

[Find Ari in any of her usual places. She's had deliveries from home and is wearing a new lapis lazuli bracelet and may offer you a cinnamon biscuit. She's also now training with a practice sword. Other ideas are welcome - PM, message on Plurk, or just throw up a surprise starter!]
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[personal profile] seethesun 2023-02-22 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
And back to awkward. "...I am afraid so, Lieutenant. They are drained entirely. One needs those fluids to live. It is...quick." She touches the needle on her right arm self-consciously, turns her head away. There seems to be no escape from this conversational pit Eleanor has at least partly put herself into.

At least she has another technically true thing to fall back on, a worry that's been haunting her ever since she had free time to go over the notes in Blood Google. "If it is any consolation, such research will be vital in understanding a potentially apocalyptic shift in the marine ecosystem. Though the products made from those life forms do, among other things, this -" Eleanor flicks the diving helmet with a finger as it orbits her, "their presence in the sea is new, its source unknown, and their influence on the biology of other beings is both aggressive and woefully unresearched."
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[personal profile] seethesun 2023-02-28 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"An excellent question, one which research will need to answer. However, in its raw form the substance in question causes aggression and psychosis in humans; one need merely inhale it, generally by crushing the fruit of the plant in question. One needn't be a scientist to have some concerns over this." Eleanor pauses thoughtfully. "...For that matter the animal life we have most researched, the sea slugs which feed primarily on those plants, has proven hostile to life forms many times their size, upon which they can neither feed nor hope to win a decisive conflict. But the sea is a terribly violent place."