Atton Rand (
stuck_mynock) wrote2009-06-02 10:08 pm
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[OOM] Ilum, Jedi Enclave.
They have all of an hour to get up, shower, have breakfast and get ready before Atton is rushing off, yelling back at Will and Guppy about how they should start making tracks.
Five minutes later, they arrive in the hangar bay, and Atton starts looking around for their snowspeeders. He's a little miffed when he sees what they have instead.
Furry animals, about halfway between mammal and flightless bird, with reins and harnesses.
"I thought we were getting snowspeeders, not tauntauns," he protests.
The Jedi he's talking to shakes their head, sadly. "Snowspeeders are all broken."
Five minutes later, they arrive in the hangar bay, and Atton starts looking around for their snowspeeders. He's a little miffed when he sees what they have instead.
Furry animals, about halfway between mammal and flightless bird, with reins and harnesses.
"I thought we were getting snowspeeders, not tauntauns," he protests.
The Jedi he's talking to shakes their head, sadly. "Snowspeeders are all broken."
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"Captain," Dahari rasps as he comes into view again. "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing," Vision!Atton replies, lightly. "Return to the ship and contact Captain Azkul. Remind him that I will not clear up his messes a second time." Dahari nods, walking away and vanishing.
Vision!Atton stares at Atton, Will and Guppy for a few more moments, before grinning and giving them a mocking, two-fingered salute as he fades away.
Atton relaxes, slightly.
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He doesn't let go of Atton just yet, just in case.
"Are you back with us?"
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Not that he's actually moving. He seems rooted in place.
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"Yes, we can do this."
His logic is telling him that if what he saw with Alexander is in his future, then that probably means they're going to survive. It may be flawed logic but he's sticking with it.
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If they're still holding onto him, he has no qualms about dragging them along.
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He follows, trying to keep up.
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"Why did nobody think of installing a map here," he murmurs.
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"Why would we take every left turn? Surely that would just lead us steadily around in a circle?"
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"The following our scent idea was a good one. Let's just keep walking for now."
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"Watch the door," Atton says, heading over to it.
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