Komm Susser Tod 2 2 2

[18:04] <Sept> The stew had been… well, 'foul' was a word. Sera wouldn't comment on its adequacy as a descriptive element. But it was sustenance. He lay on the bed with his clothes on, now, meditating on that aroma still lingering in the room. "Say, Armin."
[18:05] <Minaplo> ["Mm?"]
[18:06] <Sept> "Is there any way. And this is just hypothetical. You could not be naked when you turn into a person."
[18:07] <Minaplo> ["It is possible."]
[18:10] <Sept> "Could you do that from now on? Just retain your clothes or something? I'd like to do some stuff by myself - well, seemingly by myself, even if I'm carrying you and you know what I mean."
[18:10] <Minaplo> ["If you want."]
[18:12] <Sept> "I do. Just one less thing for me to plan for."
[18:12] <Minaplo> ["What are you thinking of doing?"]
[18:15] <Sept> "I want to look around the ship, to start with. The atmosphere's going to change if you're there with me."
[18:15] <Minaplo> ["I understand."]
[18:21] <Sept> "Right. Might as well get going. Lot of people to talk to." Sera hopped down from the bed and held out his hand toward Armin, as if gripping something. "If you would."
[18:23] <Minaplo> [There's a shimmer in the air, and a half-second later, Sera is gripping the Lance of Cassius.]
[18:26] <Sept> "Thanks." Sera looked at the door and took a deep breath. "Let's take a look." He headed out.
[18:29] <Minaplo> [It turns out that the room he'd been placed in exited out into the hospital wing. He would very quickly learn that this was a crowded place, with all available space taken up by the wounded or dying.]
[18:42] * Sept stood there staring for a while, chewing on a lip. The contrast was surreal to say the least, but not exactly unexpected. First things first, he had to find someone vaguely in charge of things.
[18:43] <Minaplo> [That person turned out to be the handsome Japanese doctor Tenma, who could be seen giving orders to some orderlies and medics in the middle of the room…]
[18:46] * Sept approached him, glancing around at the bustle. "Doc? Excuse me."
[18:47] <Minaplo> [Tenma turned around, his eyebrows rising slightly at the vision of Sera. "De Pteres. You're certainly up and about, aren't you? How're the eyes?"]
[18:51] * Sept didn't make proper eye contact with him. "Got them working. Brave new world, huh?"
[18:52] <Minaplo> ["Mmm. Does this mean the room's free?"]
[19:02] <Sept> "Guess so? I'll have to find a new place, then." He faced him briefly to give him a small nod before turning to look away again. "Thanks for the privacy. It was worth it."
[19:03] <Minaplo> ["You've already been assigned to a permanent dormitory."]
[19:05] <Sept> "…ah."
[19:06] <Minaplo> ["I don't think I have the papers on me, so you need to go ask someone in Logistics."]
[19:10] <Sept> "Right. I'll figure it out. Thanks again. And good luck."
[19:11] <Minaplo> ["You too. Is there anything you need before you go? I can't promise you anything, but there's no harm in asking."]
[19:16] * Sept thought about it for a while — or just zoned out. "Nah. I've got all I need."
[19:17] <Minaplo> ["Fair enough." Tenma slapped him on the shoulder vigorously. "Off you go, then. Stay out of trouble."]
[19:20] * Sept looked at him and laughed, turned away and walked off.
[19:20] <Minaplo> [Walked off where?]
[19:24] <Sept> He wouldn't know until he got there.
[19:38] * Sept , then, just wandered through the Dorian's innards for an unknown period of time, stopping briefly to listen to and look at workers clearing out rubble, workers fixing power lines, workers on a rare break… Before by chance ending up close enough to Logistics to pop by.
[19:44] <Minaplo> [Logistics was a relatively calm place, crewed mostly by uniformed clerks sitting behind desks. People- other crewmen- were lined up at some of the desks, although the crowd was pretty thin. Would Sera simply rock up to an empty desk and ask for details?]
[19:48] <Sept> Yep. No reason to faff about around here. He strode up there, Lance and all.
[19:50] <Minaplo> [The free desk was occupied by a thin, short young man with black hair and blue eyes behind a pair of glasses. His hair was rather messy, and stuck up in odd patterns that reminded Sera, bizarrely, of a rabbit.-
[19:51] <Minaplo> [He looked up at Sera. "You need something?"]
[19:53] <Sept> "Yeah. I need to figure out where I'll sleep. Can you help me with that?"
[19:55] <Minaplo> ["Name?"]
[19:57] <Sept> "Sera de Pteres." Rising intonation in the middle. Like he didn't know who he was.
[19:58] <Minaplo> [The man turned, tapped it into his computer.-
[19:59] <Minaplo> [Then he stopped, backspaced, and tapped it in with a 'p' this time.-
[20:00] <Minaplo> ["de Pteres, Sera. Rank: Staff Sergeant. Division: Adeptus Evangelion Corps. Posting: Mobile Branch. Role: Pilot, Evangelion Test-Type Unit 01. Registration ID AE6-44L3-MX22-PQ92. Everything in order?"]
[20:03] <Sept> "Yes, that's me."
[20:09] <Minaplo> ["You've been given a space in Singles Provisional Dormitory E-22-c, on Deck E, section 22." He said. He inserted a data card into a slot, pressed some keys on his board, then took the card out and handed it to Sera. "This is your data card. It entitles you to the following…" He coughed.-
[20:23] <Minaplo> ["two regulation t-shirts, two regulation trouser pairs, two regulation pairs of white socks, one regulation pair of work boots, two regulation white singlets, two pairs of regulation thermal underwear, one regulation blanket, two regulation sheets, one regulation pillow and pillowcase, one regulation tube of toothpaste, one regulation toothbrush, three daily drinking water rations, three MREs and one washing water ration. CLothing, blankets, sheets and pillows can be found in Material Supply down the hall to the left. Food, water, toothpaste can be found in Consumable Supply down the hall to the right. Not all objects may be in supply or may be in regulation supply and thus may differ from description. Logistics is not accountable for lost or damaged goods or for supply shortfalls. Clothing, blankets, sheets and pillows are the property of the Federation and are to be returned on request. Until then, all clothing, blankets, sheets and pillows will be your responsibility. If there are any problems in acquiring these goods that are not related to supply shortage, then you may return to Logistics and ask for assistance. Ask for Lieutenant Redspring and they will direct you to me."-
[20:23] <Minaplo> ["Next!"]
[20:28] * Sept blinked, hesitating. "…right," he finally said, taking the card and heading off to claim his… borrowed clothes, or whatever.
[20:30] <Minaplo> [And so Sera would find himself in Material Supply, which was very different to Logistics. Here there were counters, instead of desks, and the clerks had access directly behind them to a warehouse. The crowd here was somewhat thicker…]
[20:34] <Sept> This was how his day would go? He supposed he had little choice but to… just line up and wait.
[20:47] <Minaplo> [It wouldn't be long before he saw someone he recognised- one of the women on the counter, the one who seemed to be directing everything.-
[20:49] <Minaplo> [In fact, it'd take him a second to realise he recognised her. Pale skin, red eyes, blue hair… But -long- blue hair, tied into a quick ponytail bound by red lace. The woman was wearing a simple white turtleneck under a coat… Which also helped confuse him. But otherwise- this was Chiisana Himesama.-
[20:49] <Minaplo> ["Right, you're off. Next!"-
[20:49] <Minaplo> [A space opened for Sera at her desk.]
[20:52] * Sept walked up to the desk, digging out his data card. "Hey."
[20:52] <Minaplo> ["Hm? Oh. Didn't expect to see you here. I thought your eyes were still broken."]
[20:56] <Sept> "Had them fixed," he said drily. "I also didn't expect to be queueing up this much at the end of the world."
[20:57] <Minaplo> ["Yes, well, I'm afraid you're about three hours late if you wanted to partake of a riot."]
[20:58] <Sept> "Man, really?" He seemed genuinely disappointed at -something-, at least.
[21:00] <Minaplo> ["It only lasted for ten seconds. One riot, one Ayanami." She held out a hand. "Data card."]
[21:01] * Sept handed it over. "Of course. No wonder the hospital wing was so crowded."
[21:01] <Minaplo> ["No. The hospital wing was crowded because we were hit by a powerful space cannon and then boarded by three regiments of Stormtroopers." Said Chii acidly.-
[21:02] <Minaplo> [She swiped the card through the reader.-
[21:02] <Minaplo> ["Let's see. We're out of thermal underwear, blankets and boots. We're rationing t-shirts and trousers so you'll only get one of those." She turned in her chair and barked commands to a courier, before turning back to Sera. "Any questions, ask. Any complaints, ask someone else."]
[21:10] <Sept> "Are command personnel shacking up in the same dorms as everyone else? I have to talk to a few people."
[21:11] <Minaplo> ["More or less. We've tried to keep familiar faces together, couples together, pilots together. Who are you looking to find?"]
[21:15] <Sept> "Well, Yanmei to start with. The rest depends, I don't know if the structure's changed."
[21:16] <Minaplo> ["You can find Yanmei on the bridge most of the time. Her quarters are in B-01-a."]
[21:18] <Sept> "Huh. Thanks."
[21:19] <Minaplo> [The courier returned, handing Chii a thinner-than-expected olive-green parcel, which she gave to Sera. "Is that all you need from me?"]
[21:21] <Sept> "Well, I was wondering. If there's something that's expected of me? Now that I've been discharged, of sorts?"
[21:22] <Minaplo> ["Oh, work arrangements. You should speak to someone in Logistics about that after you've gotten everything."]
[21:23] <Sept> "Right. Hmm. That's all, I guess. Thank you."
[21:23] <Minaplo> ["See you tonight."]
[21:24] <Sept> "What?"
[21:25] <Minaplo> ["Hmm?"]
[21:26] * Sept had started to turn away, but had to stop and face her again. "Why am I seeing you tonight?"
[21:26] <Minaplo> [Chii gave him a dubious look. "You're dorming with us."]
[21:28] <Sept> "…I see. I'll. See you tonight."
[21:30] <Minaplo> [She gave him a mild -shoo shoo- gesture.]
[21:33] * Sept was successfully shooed away, then, bag and Lance in tow, prepared to repeat the process down in Consumable Supply, probably meat another party member.
[21:35] <Minaplo> [Consumables was almost empty.-
[21:35] <Minaplo> [A man sat on the counter. he was tall, pale, black-haired and sour-looking. Sera did not recognise him.]
[21:36] <Sept> "Yo. What do we have left?"
[21:36] <Minaplo> ["Don't you -yo- me." Said the man waspishly. "I'll tell you what we have left. We have several thousand fucking MREs left. The rats in Melbourne tasted better than they do."]
[21:39] <Sept> "Oh, yeah, I noticed," Sera said, his stride not stopping at any respectful distance as he dug out and held up his data card. "Not as good as the rats in Paris, though."
[21:40] <Minaplo> ["The fuck would you know how the rats in Paris compare to the rats in Melbourne." Said the man, taking the card and sliding it through. "Rats in Paris are fat and sleek off rich French shit, I guess, so you're probably right. Oi, you!"-
[21:40] <Minaplo> [A nervous-looking courier ran over, received his orders and ran off to the warehouse-like space behind.]
[21:44] <Sept> "'course. And the populations were largely just spawned from escaped pet rodents, shit's easy pickings."
[21:46] <Minaplo> [The courier ran back out rather quickly, carrying a small cardboard box in which sat three MREs, a tube of toothpaste and a green and orange toothbrush. The man took the box and pushed it towards Sera, before handing back his card.-
[21:46] <Minaplo> ["You eat these MREs once a day. No faster than that, and no slower. When you run out after three days, return to Logistics and they'll put another food credit on your card. No bartering. If you barter, we kick your ass."]
[21:52] <Sept> "D'accord." Sera accepted the box with a grin. "Might pop by Australia once we fuck off from here. Maybe you just had a shit recipe."
[21:53] <Minaplo> ["You can go fuck yourself. You go back to Australia, you go without me. French shithead."]
[21:55] <Sept> "I'll report back, then." Sera turned to leave, with his increasing burden. "Enjoy the apocalypse!"
[21:57] <Minaplo> ["Fuck off!"]
[22:01] <Sept> Provisional E-22-c, then… Sera supposed it'd be too much to expect elevators to work. He wandered off to find his way to his dorm, his mood considerably improved again from the earlier promise of tedium.
[22:15] <Minaplo> [This room…-
[22:16] <Minaplo> [There were five mattresses in here, one of which sat on an actual bedframe. Of the five mattresses, four were occupied with sheets and blankets thrown on them.-
[22:16] <Minaplo> [The last one was clearly his.-
[22:18] <Minaplo> [There were more than just blankets and MRE boxes on the other mattresses, however. One of the mattresses held a sewing kit and a box of fabrics; another one next to it held a small stack of romance novels and some candy bars.-
[22:22] <Minaplo> [On the bed itself sat a small collection of flower, decorative clothes- lace, chiffon and silk taking predominance- of all kinds and colours. A blue silk dress, a light blue hat, a pair of white leather gloves with flawless stitching, a pair of pink lacy panties, what looks like a sort of chiffon shawl…-
[22:23] <Minaplo> [Next to that was another mattress, this one surrounded with a gallery of picture frames dedicated to Naoko Akagi- and centrepiece of that is a plush toy of himself. Or how he used to look.-
[22:23] <Minaplo> [Then finally next to that is his own empty mattress.]
[22:23] <Minaplo> [The room is empty of actual people.]
[22:32] * Sept dumped his boxes o' stuff next to the barren mattress. He at least dug out the sheet he'd been generously granted to at least make it vaguely resemble a bed.-
[22:34] <Sept> He'd probably have to use it as a crappy blanket and sleep with his clothes on or something, but at least He'd Tried.
[22:36] <Minaplo> [Maybe he could share with Tsubaki.]
[22:41] <Sept> Maybe he could share with Nadia and Armin.
[22:43] <Minaplo> [Nadiacadenza. And maybe.-
[22:43] <Minaplo> [Where to next?]
[22:49] <Sept> Find a work assignment, he supposed. Vassa would keep an eye on the dorm in the meantime. He thus headed back out into the cold, unending corridors.
[23:20] <Minaplo> [Back to the welcoming bosom of Lieutenant Redspring, presumably.-
[23:20] <Minaplo> ["What do you need?"]
[23:24] <Sept> "What do -you- need? There's probably something I can do to help. Presumably something physical."
[23:26] <Minaplo> ["Oh, so you're here for your work assignments?" Asked Redspring. "Ok. Give me your card, I'll swipe it through and we'll see what we can offer."]
[23:27] * Sept vowed to find a more convenient pocket to hold his card in, dug it out again and handed it to him.
[23:36] <Minaplo> [Redspring slid it through the reader.-
[23:37] <Minaplo> ["Ok. For someone with your qualifications, we have courier work, debris-clearing work, repair work, practical information work- and counter-incursion combat work."]
[23:40] <Sept> "I have qualifications?"
[23:41] <Minaplo> ["Don't be so hard on yourself." Said Redspring. "Everyone has qualifications, formal or informal. You're a Federation soldier- your qualifications have been assessed and recorded."]
[23:48] <Sept> "If you insist. There's still hostile forces on board?"
[23:49] <Minaplo> ["Yes. It seems some Stormtroopers escaped or were trapped behind barricaded or damaged sections of the ship. We're trying to clear them out. Some of them are very hostile and try to attack work teams, although most of the time it goes badly for them. Some are ready to surrender. Despite the name, combat work isn't just combat- we actually prefer that you capture them alive or convince them to surrender."]
[00:06] <Sept> "Of course, of course. I'd probably be best off just couriering stuff until I'm fully recovered, at least. It'd be just taking packages back and forth in the ship by hand?"
[00:09] <Minaplo> ["Yes, although it depends on need. Typically, requests for couriers are sent to us, and we dispatch couriers out to whoever needs them. It could be a single delivery, or you could be working under Chiisana Himesama for the next ten hours."-
[00:09] <Minaplo> ["There are worse punishments, my friend." Said Redspring with a pleasant grin. "Fine line between pleasure and pain."]
[00:13] * Sept squinted at him. "Y…es. Regardless, that'd do just fine."
[00:14] <Minaplo> ["Excellent." A swipe.-
[00:15] <Minaplo> ["Here is your card. Your first assignment is to report to Cargo Bay 3 and speak to Officer Watson. He'll tell you what to do."]
[00:19] <Sept> "Got it." Sera made a brief mock salute, accepted his card back and pocketed it, in the same damn pants pocket. "Until next time, then."
[00:20] <Minaplo> ["Come back here when Watson says you're done. We work for another ten hours."]
[00:25] <Sept> "Mhm." And Sera de Pteres, Consulting Courier went to find the best route to Cargo Bay 3.
[00:33] <Sept> He made a few turns with the nagging feeling he'd forgotten something.-
[00:34] <Sept> "Oh yeah, Armin, d'you wanna do some work, too?"
[00:35] <Minaplo> [The air shimmers around him, and Armin re-appears. Dressed.-
[00:35] <Minaplo> ["That would be good."]
[00:36] <Sept> "Yeah, you can go ahead. It's look like my stuff is sorted with this."
[00:41] <Minaplo> ["Then I will see you in ten hours?"]
[00:44] <Sept> "Yep. Back at the dorm, or however it works out."
[22:36] <Minaplo> [And so Armin headed off his own way. Of course, Armin wasn't a crew member… He'd probably have to vigilante volunteer.]
[22:45] * Sept wondered if he was well-known enough to figure out any problems of that sort that might arise. Not that people would probably complain a lot for receiving his help.
[22:50] <Minaplo> [Where to now?]
[22:53] <Sept> The Cargo Bays, trying to pay attention to blocked-off passages on the way, get a picture of where the damage is concentrated, if anywhere.
[22:55] <Minaplo> [The damage tends to be concentrated primarily on areas closer to the centre of the ship. A space just about 200m from the front of the bridge all the way to the bow has been -sliced- off the ship, and all areas even near there are closed off. Any area near the front third of the ship is also blocked off, and various little areas closer to the exterior of the vessel are blocked off too.-
[22:58] <Minaplo> [Before long he'd arrive at cargo bay 3, where he'd soon be directed towards Officer Watson, a short, somewhat portly red-haired man with a well-trimmed beard and goatee.]
[23:03] <Sept> "Hey," Sera gave Watson a wave as he approached him. "Work for a courier?"
[23:03] <Minaplo> [The man turned. "Good. 'Bout time. You know the way to Main Engineering?"]
[23:07] <Sept> "I'd say so. Could be detours, but I'll get there. What do you have?"
[23:14] <Minaplo> ["Fifty power reactors taken from power armour." Said Watson. "We've placed 'em in a trolley for you to take. You'll need to slap on a radiation suit."]
[23:19] * Sept rubbed his hands and blew on them. He had half a mind to forgo the rad suit, but that probably wouldn't be polite to his roommates. Although… Tsubaki may already have had her share of radiation with the 03 ship core experiments, and would Ayanamis care…? "Yeah, alright. Not dangerous enough to worry about passer-by exposure?"
[23:20] <Minaplo> ["No, see, the problem is that one of the passages to Main Engineering collapsed a few hours ago and the only path to it now requires going through an area exposed to reactor radiation. The power armour units you're carrying are harmless."]
[23:23] <Sept> "Oh, I see. That's fine. You got suits here?"
[23:23] <Minaplo> ["Yeah."]
[23:29] * Sept nodded and wasted no more time heading out to grab one of those suits - expecting it to be one of those huge space suit-like things.
[23:29] <Minaplo> [He was right!]
[23:32] <Sept> "I swear I've been exposed to a dozen times this much shit by now," he muttered as he pulled it on, struggling to keep his glasses on straight inside the crappy helmet.
[23:36] <Minaplo> ["Do you wish to be immune to such hazards?" Came a voice at his ear, heralded by a hand on his shoulder and chest. With a whiff of Paris, he finds Nadiacadenza standing next to him, her face and giant luminous eyes scant inches away from his own.]
[23:44] * Sept did flinch at the sight of her, but recovered quickly. "They haven't bothered me so far." Then, just grab the trolley and be off on your merry way to Engineering…
[23:50] <Minaplo> [She followed him as he went.-
[23:51] <Minaplo> [It wouldn't be long before he, his trolley, and Nadiacadenza reached the unshielded area they had been warned about. The door to the area was locked, and guarded by a tall (was there any other kind?) Iron Guard in red gold with gilded edges.]
[23:54] <Sept> "Yo. Delivery."
[23:57] <Minaplo> ["Hm." The Guard stirred. "What's it, and where's it going?"]#
[00:00] <Sept> "Package to Main Engineering."
[00:03] <Minaplo> ["Well I know it's a package. What's the content of the package?"]
[00:05] <Sept> "Power cores, if you insist."
[00:05] <Minaplo> ["Is that some kind of energy drink?"]
[00:07] * Sept shrugged, the gesture lost in the suit. "Cores, reactors, energy. Not a drink."
[00:09] <Minaplo> ["I was fucking with you. Lighten up." He reached back, slamming one of the buttons to open the door. "You can go through."]
[00:13] <Sept> "Nice. Don't worry, I'm doing great. Have a nice apocalypse." With an effort, he got the trolley moving again and headed in.
[00:14] <Minaplo> [The door slammed shut behind him.-
[00:15] <Minaplo> [It was eerily quiet in this part of the ship. There was -no one- here. No passing crew, no work teams… Utterly alone. Even Nadiacadenza had vanished at some point.]
[00:19] <Sept> Not even a disembodied geiger counter noise. Sera stopped for a moment to appreciate the view before continuing on his way.
[00:26] <Minaplo> [After a ten minute walk, Sera would find himself at the other end of the section, facing another Iron Guard- this one also in red- who gave him a thumbs up and let him through.-
[00:28] <Minaplo> [Main Engineering was a massive place. Sera's path led him down a corridor into the main hub, where a long line of parallel consoles arranged length-ways to him ran down the middle of a solid hundred-metre long room. More consoles lined the walls, except where there were gaps for doors. At the very end of the room was a gigantic blast door, about eighty metres wide and a hundred metres tall.-
[00:28] <Minaplo> [Here, he could hear a constant purring hum of the largest engines rhythmically pulsing.-
[00:30] <Minaplo> [Where to take them? Well, there were hundreds of technicians at work, but he'd easily be able to see the ones in charge- working on a central console built into a raised dias in the middle of the room was Surov, Ritsuko and a tall, slender girl with curly red hair and soft, beautiful features.]
[00:35] * Sept would just have to roll up to them at respectful distance and get their attention with his suit still on and cargo left down at the base of the dais. "Hey, science team!"
[00:37] <Minaplo> [Understandably, Surov and Ritsuko both turn the second he says 'science team'. The redhaired girl is slightly slower to turn.-
[00:39] <Minaplo> ["Hey, Bibendum." Said Ritsuko. "What's up?"-
[00:39] <Minaplo> ["A power reactor delivery." Said the redhaired girl in an even tone.]
[00:41] <Sept> "Spoilers. The girl's right. Where d'you want 'em?"
[00:46] <Minaplo> ["Take them to Processing. Eleventh door on the right from the reactor-side of the room." Said the girl.]
[00:53] <Sept> "Eleven-right. Awesome. What's new down here?" He eyed Barzilai and Ritsuko.
[00:55] <Minaplo> ["We are busy trying to replace the lost reactors with other power sources." Said Surov. "The faster we expand our energy production capacity, the faster the self repair systems will work." He turned back towards his work.-
[00:56] <Minaplo> ["Yeah, that's basically it." Said Ritsuko with a small smile. "Most of the repair teams are done here… Just us working away now. It's pretty boring really."-
[00:56] <Minaplo> [The redhaired girl studied Sera's face. She had vivid green eyes, he saw.]
[01:02] <Sept> "Uh huh. I'll see if I can't get something new for you to theorize about soon." She nodded towards the girl. "New consultant?"
[01:03] <Minaplo> ["I am Sarasvati." She said. "Chief Engineer of the Dorian Lachapelle."-
[01:04] <Minaplo> ["She's my daughter, de Pteres." Said Surov, not looking over.]
[01:09] <Sept> "Daughter." He turned back to look at her, and smirked slowly. "Hahaha, yeah, I see what happened here. Nice to meet you, Sarasvati. I'm Sera de Pteres, your father's muse."
[01:11] <Minaplo> ["I have heard of you. It is good to meet you. What do you mean by muse?"]
[01:15] <Sept> "You know. I remind him how the best laid plans of humanity are on my shoulders, and he can't help but try to find an alternative for humanity."
[01:16] <Minaplo> [Sarasvati stared at him silently for about five seconds, made a single, quick blink, then turned her back on him, going back to work.-
[01:17] <Minaplo> ["You have somewhere to be, de Pteres. Be there." Said Surov.]
[01:17] <Sept> "Alright! Good talk, I appreciate it. Eleven-right."
[01:18] <Minaplo> [Ritsuko gave him a small wave, her expression dry, before she too went back to work.]
[01:22] <Sept> Sera headed back down the few steps to his trolley and headed for the designated door. "Nadiacadenza."
[01:23] <Minaplo> [She was there by his side as though she had never left.]
[01:23] <Sept> "Did she have an AT field just now? Sarasvati?"
[01:25] <Minaplo> ["Define 'AT Field'."]
[01:28] <Sept> "Well, a stronger AT field than what the others had. Something like what Ayanamis have? This place is pretty creepy, I just thought she felt weird."
[01:34] <Minaplo> [Nadiacadenza turned to look at her. "No stronger AT Field than expected of a passive Lilim field."]
[01:37] <Sept> "Alright. Just imagining things." Nine, ten… eleven.
[01:39] <Minaplo> [The door opened automatically as he approached. Within were a team of technicians- one of them looked over as he entered. "Whassat for us?"]
[01:42] <Sept> "Power. Well. Not actual power, just reactors. Want them unloaded here?"
[01:43] <Minaplo> ["Yeah. Do you mind helping us unload them? You can't take the trolley back until you do, so you might as well."]
[01:44] <Sept> "Yeah, if you don't mind my irradiated ass there with you."
[01:45] <Minaplo> ["Pretty sure you walked through decon on the way." Said the techie. "Let's get to it."]
[01:46] <Sept> "Alright." Sera still didn't bother with taking the suit off, that'd just double the time he'd be spending down here.
[01:52] <Minaplo> [The work went quickly enough. Within ten minutes he'd be allowed to leave.]
[01:53] <Minaplo> [Whilst he was on his way out, however, Ritsuko would call out. "Hey, Sera."]
[01:59] * Sept rolled to a stop gracefully and faced up towards her wordlessly.
[02:01] <Minaplo> ["You're friends with Frederic Gosselin, yes?"]
[02:02] <Sept> "I'd sure hope so!"
[02:04] <Minaplo> ["That's a crappy reply, but if you haven't been told already, Sophie had his baby yesterday. Think about paying them a visit, ok?"]
[02:04] <Sept> "Oh, shit. I'll do that, thanks!"#
[02:06] <Minaplo> ["Right. Off you go."]
[02:06] <Sept> "Off I go," he confirmed, and went off.
[02:11] <Minaplo> [Back all the way to Cargo Bay 3. "Everything go ok?" Asked Watson.]
[02:14] * Sept finally got to take off the crappy Helmet of Michelin +1. "Yeah. Busy down there."
[02:18] <Minaplo> ["You're not wrong. Ok, I've got an easier task for you this time."]
[02:19] * Sept folded the crappy rad suit back onto its crappy shelf. "Lay it on me."
[02:21] <Minaplo> ["We need you to take 500 MREs to Consumables."]
[02:22] <Sept> "I can't do that in a single run, can I?"
[02:22] <Minaplo> ["Sure you can, we've got the trolley already loaded up."]
[02:24] <Sept> "Hmm." Sera figured he probably wouldn't be able to weasel that into several shipments. He gave up. "Alright. I'll go ahead and run it, then."
[02:25] <Minaplo> ["Trolley's over there."-
[02:26] <Minaplo> [Watson pointed him in the direction of a well-laden trolley. Actually, it looked like it was nearly overflowing…]
[02:29] <Sept> A careful job, then. A job for Sera de Pteres, consulting courier.
[02:30] <Minaplo> [More like insulting courier.]
[02:31] <Sept> Was that a spoonerism? Regardless, onwards he went.
[02:33] <Minaplo> [And so of to Consumables. As he opened the door, the pale man on duty looked up and groaned.-
[02:33] <Minaplo> ["Fuck off."]
[02:35] <Sept> "Nah, man. Christmas came early, Strine."-
[02:36] <Sept> "Wait, no, is that in June for you? Fuck if I know. Five hundred Meals, Ready-To-Eat."
[02:36] <Minaplo> ["Three lies for the price of one." Said the man. "And we don't have christmas in Australia as that would require us to have joy or reasons to celebrate. Ugh. Bring the trolley over then."]
[02:37] * Sept did, helpfully offering to help unload the cargo.
[02:39] <Minaplo> [This process actually took much longer than unloading the power cores. Furthermore, Consumables had lots of MREs already, and Sera ultimately was just adding to this pile.-
[02:39] <Minaplo> ["We should lose this glut by nighttime." Said the man. "Ok, you done? Fuck off."]
[02:40] <Sept> "Yeah, alright. I'll catch you in three days. Merry Christmas!"
[02:40] <Minaplo> ["Fuck off."]
[02:41] * Sept grabbed his trolley and headed out to spread more cheer.
[02:42] <Minaplo> [Back to Cargo Bay 3.-
[02:42] <Minaplo> ["No problems?" Asked Watson.]
[02:44] <Sept> "No problems."
[02:45] <Minaplo> ["Good. We just got another shipment in. 1500 MREs, three trips. Let's get to it, soldier."]
[02:49] <Sept> "…ah." Sera tried to hide the smile. "Yeah, no problem."
[22:21] <Sept> A large-scale conspiracy, dimensional portals… Some of the explanations Sera had offered the ill-adjusted man to explain his increasingly unlikely repeat trips. He'd assured the man he was just as baffled. And that had taken a notable while out of this… 'work day' of his. Eventually, though, his path would lead him back to the dorms, rather tired after such exercise without a proper
[22:21] <Sept> hospital stay. Identifying himself to the machine, he opened the dorm room door.
[22:52] <Minaplo> [Most of the room's occupants were there, this time. Go, wearing a thick white coat and puffy cream scarf wrapped around the lower half of her face, lay on one of the mattresses, a romance novel hovering above her head, its pages turning of its own volition. In her hand she held a half-unwrapped chocolate bar, and was taking periodic bites.-
[22:56] <Minaplo> [Chiisana was standing by her bed, her arms folded. In front of her was an intimidatingly high stack of unsorted clothing- the contents of her wardrobe, apparently. In threes and fours the dresses, trousers, coats, underwear, shawls, gloves, stockings, socks, petticoats, skirts and shirts rose into the air, folded themselves into a perfectly neat pattern, then joined the pile of already-folded clothes at the head of her bed. In -her- hands was a checklist.-
[23:01] <Minaplo> [And next to Chii was, of course, Tsubaki, who was kneeling on her own mattress, hands clutched over her heart, staring up at Chii with massive eyes. "B-But why can't I wear them, Chiicchin?"-
[23:01] <Minaplo> ["Oh my god." Muttered Chii. "We've been over this! They do not -fit you-!"]
[23:06] <Sept> "Yo," he said from the doorway, heading straight for his mattress to let his legs rest.
[23:24] <Minaplo> [Tsubaki was the first to turn. "Onii-chan!"-
[23:25] <Minaplo> [Go looked away from her book, staring at Sera with a look of apprehension. "H-Hey, what are you doing? You can't just come into a girls' room without knocking!"-
[23:25] <Minaplo> ["It's fine, Go. He's dorming with us." Said Chii.-
[23:25] <Minaplo> ["… W-What?"]
#06[23:29] * Sept gave Tsubaki a wave before plopping down onto the mattress on his back and promptly messing up the sheet doing so. He stared up at the ceiling for a moment. "Would you have preferred my sister Pomme?"
[23:34] <Minaplo> ["You have a sister?" Asked Chii, momentarily distracted.-
[23:34] <Minaplo> ["My name's not Pomme, it's Tsubaki!"]
[23:37] <Sept> "Pomme de Terre," he corrected, silhouetting a mechanical hand against the light above him. "You know. It's like a joke."
[23:41] <Minaplo> ["I don't get it…" Said Go.]
[23:44] <Sept> "Ah. Means 'potato'. The French can be weird."
[23:50] <Minaplo> ["Pomme de terre- apple of the-" Chii frowned.-
[23:51] <Minaplo> ["Not everything is an apple! Pineapple, -earth apple-, where do they think apples come from? Space?"]
#06[23:52] * Sept got up to sit on the mattress, smoothing out the sheet a bit and looking at Chiisana, a little confused. "An apple's an apple."
[23:53] <Minaplo> ["Exactly."-
[23:56] <Minaplo> [Go stared at them both in bafflement, before sighing and returning to her book. "Where's Armin staying?"]
[23:57] <Sept> "Iunno. You want him here?"
[23:59] <Minaplo> ["Eh?"]
[00:03] <Sept> "Do you want him to stay here?"
[00:03] <Minaplo> ["I-I er."-
[00:03] <Minaplo> [Chii sighed. "Yes, she does. Let him stay."]
#06[00:08] * Sept gave Go another look. "Alright. Least it'll be marginally warmer. How've your days been?"
[00:09] <Minaplo> ["Busy, depressing and dangerous."]
[00:10] <Sept> "With the riots and lack of blankets?"
[00:18] <Minaplo> ["I… Don't do anything involving riots." Said Go. "I first went and tallied up the survivors, and now I… I go around to blocked areas, see if there are survivors behind them, and help the marines secure the area."]
[00:20] <Sept> "Ahh. Help them how?"
[00:23] <Minaplo> ["Moving debris, shielding them if the survivors are actually Stormtroopers…"]
[00:27] <Sept> "Mhm. That's important. Not a whole lot of people around who can do that."
[00:27] <Minaplo> ["Go's actually been coordinating most of the search and rescue effort." Said Chiisana.-
[00:28] <Minaplo> [Go coughed, her cheeks reddening a little.]
[00:30] <Sept> "Nice! Why didn't you say that in the first place?"
[00:32] <Minaplo> ["Because she equates honesty about one's achievements with boasting about one's achievements."-
[00:32] <Minaplo> [Go flushed properly this time. "A-And you never have that problem."-
[00:32] <Minaplo> ["Never."]
[00:34] <Sept> "Huh. You don't want to impress people?"
[00:35] <Minaplo> ["I- it's not that-"-
[00:35] <Minaplo> ["I can think of one or two she wouldn't mind impressing, yes." Said Chiisana, with a small smirk.-
[00:36] <Minaplo> [She then had to sway to the left, narrowly avoiding a violently-hurled chocolate bar, which smacked into the wall behind, bounced off, and struck Tsubaki on the head.-
[00:36] <Minaplo> ["So violent~" Said Chii, her smirk widening.-
[00:36] <Minaplo> [("Hey, chocolate!")]
[00:42] <Sept> These three… Sera rubbed his eyes and forehead, taking a moment to recompose himself. "I think pretty much everyone working above us who'd know all about your work are in a relationship by now. It may not be the most effective strategy, you see?"
[00:42] <Minaplo> [Chiisana began laughing, a low, measured, cocky sound.-
[00:43] <Minaplo> ["Sh-Shut up. Everyone shush." Said Go, huffing, turning slightly away from them all, her book following.]
[00:49] <Sept> "Calm down, it's not -wrong-. Just figure out what you're actually after." Sera reached over, dragged his box of belongings in front of him, removed the tape and started taking inventory of his stuff.
[01:02] <Minaplo> [Tsubaki, meanwhile, crawled off of her mattress and over to Sera's, and began -staring- silently over his shoulder at him and his stuff.]
[01:16] <Sept> Vassa sat carefully packed on top of everything else, obviously. Sera sat him down on the floor, leaning on the side of the box, staying vigilant as he continued unpacking. Some pocket notebooks, two books he hadn't opened in probably months. A postcard of Paris, the original one. A photo of himself and the Akagis having dinner. The angle and quality of the picture were terrible, so you
[01:16] <Sept> couldn't recognize much more than the identities of the three. He pushed it towards Tsubaki.
(15:46:07) @Minaplo: [She leaned over and took it, resting her head on his shoulder. "This was a long time ago, wasn't it? Maybe even more than a year…"]
(15:46:39) Sept: "Really? Time passes weirdly."
(15:57:39) @Minaplo: ["Sometimes, I fall asleep and when I wake up, I wake up ten minutes -before- I went to sleep." Said Tsubaki.]
(16:05:48) Sept: "Hehe. Same." A few more notebooks doodled to shreds, and he found the bottom. His weapons would've been kept somewhere else, of course. He ruffled her hair. "How was your day of keeping everyone alive?"
(16:09:44) @Minaplo: ["Busy! But interesting." Said Tsubaki. "I realised something, Onii-chan."]
(16:10:16) Sept: "What's that, Tsubaki?"
(16:11:02) @Minaplo: [She stared at him with those huge luminous eyes as though she were about to reveal the word of God himself. "We can use Evas to terraform Mars."]
(16:12:02) Sept: "Uh huh? Permanently?"
(16:12:10) @Minaplo: ["Uh-huh!"-
(16:12:48) @Minaplo: [Chii and Go were watching and listening now, subtly- Go peeking around her book, Chii glancing at them over her shoulder as she held up one of her dresses- the sleeve torn up.-
(16:13:07) @Minaplo: [One of the consequences of Sera being given the AT Tactician dorm.]
(16:19:14) * Sept lifted his head slightly, aware of the wolf pack and avoiding eye contact with it. "With the same techniques we're using now? That's… pretty neat," he said, sounding not entirely convinced of the significance.
(16:20:25) @Minaplo: ["Sort of. Some of the stuff I've been using, though, I could work on. Changing Martian air to make it breathable is important. Imagine if I could do that globally…"-
(16:21:21) @Minaplo: ["Actually, using Evas to terraform planets isn't a new idea." Said Chiisana. "It's been brought up before. It's perfectly viable, cost-effective even, but it's obviously not something we can focus on right this minute. Or even this year."]
(16:24:10) * Sept looked up at Chiisana. "It's more for a time when the total population on Earth is -increasing-, yeah. It won't end any wars, but I'm sure a base on Mars would be great for all kinds of science?"
(16:28:21) @Minaplo: ["Yes." Said Chiisana. "Furthermore, depending on geological exploration, it could also become a resource or industrial base."]
(16:33:07) Sept: "Mhm. That'd be weird, the war just stopping. You'd suddenly have this flood of AT-enabled tech and god knows what else we've figured out. Hard to imagine."
(16:36:58) @Minaplo: ["Exactly." Said Chiisana. "See, we've spent so much time mobilising these fantastic resources for warfare that once the war's done… Humanity's going to change." She said. "Think about this. With the Eva, we can travel faster than light. Travel between the stars might only take a few months, and travels between planets in the same system are instantaneous. Like this Battleship, for
(16:36:59) @Minaplo: example, which thanks to EVA-03, is essentially superluminal."-
(16:41:30) @Minaplo: ["Not to mention anti-gravity technology," She said. "Or artificial intelligence, computer technology, power armour, holograms, clean energy…"]
(16:43:02) Sept: "…mm."
(16:44:35) @Minaplo: ["Or things like genetic modification or replacement organs." Said Go. "I mean… If you look at it like that, it sounds like once the war's over we'll be able to eradicate disease or viruses or things."-
(16:45:15) @Minaplo: ["Mmm." Chii nodded. "Nonetheless, the fact of the matter, Sera, is that I think you'll find that interplanetary expansion happens much sooner than you think."]
(16:48:37) Sept: "Well, no. I can see that, but I'll keep my rose-colored glasses on and dream of the lost world, thank you."
(16:49:39) @Minaplo: ["… Lost world?"]
(16:53:05) Sept: "N-" Sera huffed, reconsidered, and tried again. "You know. The past."
(16:53:35) @Minaplo: ["Yes, I know. Why would you want to dream of it?"]
(16:58:13) Sept: "Because it was fun, and I didn't get enough of it. Obviously."
(16:59:15) @Minaplo: ["Then why don't you hope the future will be more fun?" Asked Chii critically.]
(17:02:59) * Sept pursed his lips and looked at her for a moment. "Come on. I'd rather not do this now."
(17:04:09) @Minaplo: [Chii squinted at him suspiciously, as though wondering if he were taking the mickey.-
(17:06:01) @Minaplo: ["Of course it's gonna be fun." Said Tsubaki, plonking her arms around Sera. "I'm gonna be with mama, and I'm gonna terraform Mars, and me and onii-chan are gonna get married, and there won't be anymore fighting so I can do whatever I want!"]
(17:14:32) * Sept tried to awkwardly reciprocate the embrace, before settling for just holding onto her hands. The Contortionist roll would be a hassle. "You know I can't make promises," he said, still looking at Chiisana. "But that'd be nice."
(17:16:12) @Minaplo: ["Hmm." Chiisana simply smirked.-
(17:21:29) @Minaplo: [At this point the door suddenly opened, and Armin stepped through, holding his hands in front of him. "I am here."-
(17:22:23) @Minaplo: [Chii jumped, and Go squeaked, throwing her book down over her chest and wrapping her arms around it. "You can't just come in here without knocking!" She said quickly, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "This is a girls' room!"-
(17:22:31) @Minaplo: [Armin pointed at Sera. "He's not a girl."-
(17:22:49) @Minaplo: ["Doesn't matter! If a bedroom is home to even one girl it automatically becomes a girls' room! That's the rule!"-
(17:22:57) @Minaplo: ["I'm afraid Go's right." Said Chiisana.-
(17:22:59) @Minaplo: ["Hmm."]
(17:28:54) Sept: "If it matters to you, then we knock. Armin, you sleeping with Go or just incorporeally?"
(17:30:20) @Minaplo: [A chocolate bar whizzed menacingly across the room, striking Sera painfully in the left temple. Go -glowered- at him, her face painfully, visibly red, her lips a firm, thin, dangerous line.-
(17:30:41) @Minaplo: ["No." Said Armin lightly. "I think I'm sleeping with you."]
(17:34:10) * Sept glanced at Go, rubbing the temple and moving the chocolate bar carefully to Tsubaki's side. "Not comfortable with that, Armin. Unless it gets too cold to sleep."
(17:34:28) @Minaplo: ["Oh, hm."-
(17:34:44) @Minaplo: [("Hey, more chocolate!")-
(17:35:00) @Minaplo: ["You can share this bed, Armin." Said Chiisana. "It's large enough for both of us and then some."-
(17:36:02) @Minaplo: ["That's very compassionate of you." Said Armin gratefully. "You truly are a princess in form and name."-
(17:36:11) @Minaplo: [A light pink patch appeared on Chii's cheeks.-
(17:37:07) @Minaplo: ["But in truth I do not actually need sleep. It would be better for me to keep helping the other many unfortunate souls on which we share this ark of hopes and dreams." He said solemnly. "Or, I can be transformed into a lance and put in the corner. My only requirement is that I have a space for which I may keep my goods."]
(17:38:00) Sept: "Your goods."
(17:38:50) @Minaplo: ["Spare clothes, for example."]
(17:45:41) Sept: "Oh, yeah. You can stack them there by my stuff, however you want."
(17:53:39) @Minaplo: ["Thank you. Are you alright, Sera?"]
(17:58:36) Sept: "Yeah. I had fun. Took some time off for the meeting in between."
(17:59:07) @Minaplo: ["How was it?"]
(18:04:45) Sept: "Alright, not as fun as the work, strangely enough. Figured out some stuff for the way forward. All up to Yanmei, though."
(18:05:21) @Minaplo: ["Go on."]
(18:12:19) Sept: "Got to bother a bunch of people with work, see how they're coping. Barely got to bother Surov at all with the meeting. Apparently his daughter's doing a bunch of the high-end research stuff now, he seems preoccupied."

-cont'd-

(11:53:01) @Minaplo: ["Daughter?" Asked Armin curiously.]
(11:55:51) Sept: "Some kind of android-type."
(11:56:27) @Minaplo: ["Android? Go on."]
(12:04:40) * Sept shrugged. "-I- don't know. Human in appearance, acts not unlike a younger clone, no strong AT field to speak of."
(12:05:25) @Minaplo: ["What is she like?"]
(12:05:49) Sept: "I just told you."
(12:06:46) @Minaplo: ["Her personality."]
(12:13:14) Sept: "Mm. She seemed professional, but that was during the meeting and while she was working, -and- there's that unadapted clone vibe, too. But that could be it."
(12:16:09) @Minaplo: ["Sounds like I should speak to her myself. What is her name?"]
(12:19:55) * Sept eyed him suspiciously. "…Sarasvati."
(12:21:28) @Minaplo: ["A lovely name."-
(12:21:40) @Minaplo: ["She's not… Sociopathic or anything?" Asked Go.]
(12:25:30) Sept: "She's got some manners, if that's what you mean."
(12:34:22) @Minaplo: ["That's not what I mean. I mean if she's like her dad." Muttered Go.]
(12:41:42) Sept: "I wouldn't think so. He wouldn't just make a more extreme version of himself. Old age will handle that for him."
(12:45:48) @Minaplo: ["How so?" Asked Armin.]
(12:49:48) Sept: "Being abrasive isn't his end goal, it's just what happens when his goals are so incompatible with everything around him," Sera said, as if it was obvious. "If it's a lasting legacy through another being that he wants, he's not going to just repeat the same pattern."
(12:52:08) @Minaplo: ["I mean about the old age."]
(12:55:04) Sept: "Well, that's just what happens to people."
(13:00:21) @Minaplo: ["Interesting. Why?"]
(13:05:57) * Sept stacked the items back in the box slightly more neatly, leaving the photos on top with the unread books. "Mm. No consensus, but a lot of factors. Accumulation of experience makes it easier to get set in your ways, and you're already, in a sense, deeply committed to a way of life while the world around you keeps changing. And neurologically, your brain just goes bad."
(13:07:24) @Minaplo: ["Odd."]
(13:10:20) Sept: "Yeah, it's not the best," Sera understated. "What're you gonna be like when you're old, Tsubaki?"
(13:10:32) @Minaplo: ["I'm not gonna grow old."]
(13:11:01) Sept: "What would you be like if you were?"
(13:16:58) @Minaplo: ["Like Ricchin."]
(13:21:36) Sept: "See, that'd be fine! What'd be the best about being like Ricchin?"
(13:26:17) @Minaplo: ["Emphysema?" Suggested Chiisana.-
(13:26:34) @Minaplo: ["Being cool, and everyone would have to listen to me…" Said Tsubaki heedlessly.]
(13:27:52) Sept: "Uh-huh."
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(13:43:26) @Minaplo: ["What about you, onii-chan?"]
(13:50:06) Sept: "Mm." He took a moment to consider it. "I'll live in the mountains and the president of the world will have a hotline to me they can use whenever they screw everything up?"
(13:50:24) @Minaplo: [Chiisana began to laugh.-
(13:50:31) @Minaplo: ["Do I get a hotline too?"]
(13:50:37) @Minaplo: [Asked Tsubaki.]
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(13:53:00) Sept: "Sure. I'd rather you just visit, though."
(14:05:33) @Minaplo: ["Aren't you too going to be married?" Crowed Chiisana.]
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(14:06:59) Sept: "What, you can't be married and still both be busy fixing the world?"
(14:07:30) @Minaplo: ["Of course, but if you're married, it won't be a visit, it'll be a homecoming."]
(14:08:08) Sept: "Now you're just being difficult."
(14:08:53) @Minaplo: ["I'm being accurate."]
(14:09:58) Sept: "That's not true at all!"
(14:11:15) @Minaplo: ["It is so true." Said Go.]
(14:12:21) Sept: "When someone comes and goes, that's a visit!"
(14:14:43) @Minaplo: [Chiisana and Go both rolled their eyes.-
(14:15:34) @Minaplo: ["This is due to your unsophisticated western upbringing, you know, so I won't hold it against you." Said Chiisana. "But if you were raised in Japan, you'd know the difference between returning to your own home and entering someone else's. You can't visit your own home. That's just how it is."]
(14:22:25) Sept: "Yeah, that entire year of Japanese upbringing you had?"
(14:23:41) @Minaplo: ["That's extremely rude." Said Chiisana with a huff. "Besides, you forget that we've also been imprinted with several years' worth of memories as well."]
(14:29:47) Sept: "So was that remark about 'western upbringing', whatever that is. Any other complaints about the way we're imagining a more fun future?"
(14:30:10) @Minaplo: ["Not complaints. Accurate corrections."]
(14:33:34) Sept: "The most uppity little complaints about a silly imaginary situation."
(14:35:21) @Minaplo: [Chiisana began to chuckle.]
(14:40:35) * Sept just sat there with a defiant look, still holding onto Tsubaki to shield her from their harmful influences.
(14:43:37) @Minaplo: [And so they stayed, Tsubaki and Sera huddled up together, talking, with the odd jibe from Chii and even Go, who refused to make eye contact with Armin…-
(14:43:47) @Minaplo: [All in all, there could have been worse groups to dorm with.]
(14:44:38) Sept: [What.]

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