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Valdis ([personal profile] redlightgreenlight) wrote in [community profile] come_sailaway2023-09-04 08:16 am

Lights Go Out and I Can’t Be Saved

Who: Valdis and Open with Some Closed
What: Valdis does stuff around the Serena Eterna, feel free to join her
When: September
Where: All over
Warnings: In each starter



Confusion never stops | Crichton | CW: None

Valdis hasn’t seen much of Crichton since she tried to remove Harvey last, but with her and Cassandra’s suspicions, she knows she needs to talk to him. He appears to be in his room on this particular evening, so she gently knocks on his door.

“Crichton?” She calls softly, trying to find the balance between worry and rage.

It’s not his fault that Harvey took over and started targeting people, but if he’s losing time again, she felt that he should have told her. Or at least somebody.

“Are you there?”

Closing walls and ticking clocks | Siffleur | CW: none

The one person she’s been avoiding is also the one person who she needs to see and it was only a matter of time before the two predators ended up in the same room by accident or on purpose. There’s a tightness in her chest when she sees Siffleur at one of the tables in Sand Dollar, anxiety perhaps. She’s been refusing soul energy again for fear of killing someone. She’d managed for awhile last time, but she knows she’s weakening herself by not having any backup.

But she still tries to ignore him, making some coffee and heading to a table with lots of room for escape should it be necessary.

Gonna come back and take you home | Open | CW: none

Valdis is struggling, but trying to keep her schedule as normal as possible. Meditation in the morning sunlight, sword practice in the afternoons. Reading a book from Cassandra in the spare quiet moments. Sometimes she practices what she’s reading, but mostly it seems frustrating for her and she’ll shut the book firmly before grabbing something else.

She’s doing her best to not withdraw from her friends, but she is less outgoing than people are used to, spending hours in the library or drawing people she knows on the ship.

Event Starters | Open | CW: The flowers are dangerous

Red Rose:
A rose by any other name is still as sweet and the red roses growing on vines in the library smell sweet. So sweet that anyone who smells them falls in love with the next person they lay eyes on. Valdis is wearing a makeshift mask and trying very hard to avoid getting too close to the flowers as she searches the shelves for a specific book.

Angels Trumpets:
Valdis sits in Sand Dollar reading, and another of her sits across the table, the one clearly trying to ignore the bookless one as she smirks and says in hushed tones:

“It wouldn’t have happened if you hadn’t gotten so weak. Trust is so human.”

Purple Hyacinth:
If her past self following her around hadn’t been bad enough, the purple hyacinths growing outside her door decided to make her day even worse. Faces of the people she’s killed, the ones in the village, keep coming to mind. People she knew. People who didn’t deserve it. People who had once been friends.

She’s back at the bar and drinking as much as she possibly can, making sure it’s not the non-alcoholic stuff. She needs the real stuff and anyone who sees her can clearly see that she has probably had too much, even if they know it doesn’t affect her.

I could not stop that you now know | Wildcard | CW: As Necessary

PM to discuss or just go for it!

teethoftherisk: (h blank)

[personal profile] teethoftherisk 2023-09-04 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
After the better part of two months, he's finally got his beard back - even if it's still very short. He's trying to enjoy it while he can, because he knows he's about to probably lose it again.

He spots Valdis come in for coffee, watches her notice him and then carefully avoid him. Siffleur pretends like he's ignoring her, staring at the book where his mother's been chatting with him. He waits for her to sit down and get comfortable. Siffleur shuts his book and picks up his cup, taking it to the counter as if to busk it. It's all just so he can stash the book and pen to pick up later, once he's alive.

Then he goes straight to the corner Valdis has trapped herself in and sits down across from her. He keeps himself carefully blank because he doesn't want to yell at her, not until he knows exactly what went down. "Why did you sign up for the melee?"
teethoftherisk: (h blank)

[personal profile] teethoftherisk 2023-09-05 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
He stares at her, flat yellow eyes taking in her attitude, the dismissing and hostility that she's clearly using as a shield. Why though? They aren't exactly friends, but he had thought they were being honest with each other.

Siffleur sits there for a moment or two of silence.

"I offered you my life to help you keep this place safe. Did you join the melee because my death doesn't matter, or because you no longer want to control the rage inside of you?"
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Wildcard as discussed!

[personal profile] astrogator 2023-09-05 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ari hasn't spoken to anyone about the latest excursion, because she doesn't want to know. Who was gleeful about the killing, who was traumatized by it. They signed up. It's not her problem. She did intend to ask Valdis about her investigational findings, but she'd been waiting, hoping to find a good time for it.

Now seems as good as any. Especially as she now has other worries. She finds the older woman reading, and approaches her.]


Peace and prosperity. Is this a bad time to talk?

[Ari looks tired and ill-at-ease, but that's hardly anything new.]
teethoftherisk: (h blank)

[personal profile] teethoftherisk 2023-09-05 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"You told me that death leaves you exhausted of soul energy. You died in the melee. You need energy but now you're avoiding me. Why?" She's frustrating him. Siffleur doesn't understand. The last time they'd spoke, they seemed on good terms. Why stonewall him now? "I watched you nearly lose control before. You made it clear to me how dangerous it was to you."
teethoftherisk: (s hmm)

[personal profile] teethoftherisk 2023-09-05 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
That finally gets a reaction out of him - puzzlement, then mild annoyance. Is that what this is about? "Valdis, I'm not going to kill anyone over this. It was a melee, people had no choice. I'm frustrated by your choice-"

Huh. He tips his head. Suddenly it makes sense. He hadn't understood why she was in the melee in the first place - she was certainly willing to fight, and unafraid of killing, but she was the type to step in and do that for someone else. This was a volunteer event.

"You didn't put your name in. Someone else did." He crosses his arms over his chest. "And you think I'm stupid enough to kill them instead of letting you handle it."
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[personal profile] astrogator 2023-09-05 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ari slips into the seat opposite her, leaning back in the chair.]

I'm not sure how to ask this so I'm just going to do it.

[When in doubt, be straightforward, and people might not like it but at least they won't misunderstand you.]

The thing you can do to fuel your abilities. The energy transfer. Is there anyone else on the ship who can do it, to your knowledge? Or something similar?
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[personal profile] astrogator 2023-09-06 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks almost disappointed. If it had been a person, Ari could have told them to cut it out, as forcefully as she needed to.

In the interest of considering all eventualities, the thought had occurred to her that it might be Valdis herself - but she'd dismissed it very quickly. They had their differences, but Valdis wasn't like that. If she needed it, she'd ask, Ari was certain of it.]


I think... I think I might be very ill. [It's said quietly, because genetically-enhanced Arilanna Tayrey should not get ill.]
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[personal profile] astrogator 2023-09-07 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
[She feels ill, thinks Ari, although she hasn't much basis for comparison. There was that shipside fever, but that had hit hard and been over quickly. This is something else.]

Sure. I don't mind that.

[Ari does appreciate being asked for permission! Slowly, she holds out her hand. There are no drugs in her system at this particular moment. If trauma and damage are apparent in a soul - well, they're there in abundance, but there's no physical illness, and nobody has been siphoning off her soul energy.]
ss_buttcrack: (smile)

Confusion never stops

[personal profile] ss_buttcrack 2023-09-08 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Valdis?" He opens the door for her immediately. "Yeah, I'm here. Is everything okay? Do you want to come in? Arthur isn't here."
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[personal profile] astrogator 2023-09-08 10:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Ari looks uncertain. Valdis can't detect any illness, or any draining of her energy, so what must that mean? That it's all in her head? What can she even say, that she's exhausted and falling asleep during the day? Valdis will just tell her to sleep more at night.]

It's alright. I'm probably overreacting. You know how this place is. [She's aiming for quiet reassurance.] But thank you, for taking a look. It's good to be able to rule possibilities out.

[Then she leans forward a little.] Did you find anything? On the other side of the portal? [Not the smoothest attempt to change the subject, but she hopes it'll work.]
teethoftherisk: (h arms crossed)

[personal profile] teethoftherisk 2023-09-08 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not telling anyone else your business." The set of his mouth makes it clear that yes, he is offended that she thought he'd do that after everything. But he's not going to harp on it. She doesn't understand who he is, maybe she won't ever get it, but he can't make her see anything she's not ready to see yet. "And I'm not getting involved. I assume you have an idea who did it, and a plan on how you want to handle it. If it involved me, you would have told me from the start."

"But I don't want you avoiding me or hiding things that would clear this up. I don't need to know your business when it doesn't involve me, but I should know enough to know you aren't being an asshole for no reason." He leans forward in his chair. "I know you don't want help, but you need it. Did you get soul energy from your friends yet?"

Because she might not be on empty, but Siffleur knows from the last time they talked about this that she certainly lost a lot when she died in the melee.
ss_buttcrack: (eye roll)

[personal profile] ss_buttcrack 2023-09-08 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Crichton backs up when he hears that scuttling. Come on, not again! Jab. The knife gets stuck in the toe of his boot.

"Oh yeah? Did you bring backup with you, too?"

Everything in him wants to send that crab soaring with a shake of his foot, but he doesn't think Valdis would appreciate that much.

"Can you call off the attack crab, please?"
ss_buttcrack: (dubious)

[personal profile] ss_buttcrack 2023-09-08 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe you should put a leash on 'im." Crichton is pouting about the fresh nick in his boot. What the hell does that crab have against him, anyway? Is it because he's from Florida?

But he sobers when she explains her actual reason for being here. "Oh? What happened? It seemed like a relatively mild one. Giant gladiator bloodbath aside..."

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