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[daedaluscried]

@galaxynar

“ Why are you here anyways? On Earth? “ Luna tilted her head, looking up from the star map that she had been in the process of studying, “ Is it interesting? “

[waitlifted]

@galaxynar​​ from x

Maybe you don’t have one. The words struck her down to her core. It was a fear she’d been living with since the moment she took the moonstone; the fear that she was never meant to be a major player in these events, but rather just a background role in someone else’s story.

She couldn’t accept that.

“No... no, I have to have a destiny. I just- don’t know what it is yet.” And she was starting to wonder if she would ever manage to find it on her own. She’d been out here for long enough that if she could, she figured she would have by now.

Cassandra buried her face in her arms. “I don’t know where to begin.”

[nether-twins]

@galaxynar​ started following

Great, another person who wants to pester her. And just when she decided to do something important. So much for wanting to get the job finished early today. The former criminal stopped screwing the last remaining bolts on her ship but didn’t bother turning around to face whoever had approached her. Unless they were a person the witch was familiar with, or had encountered during one of her travels, then they were of no importance to her.

“Look, I’m in the middle of something here so you better make this quick. What do you want?”

[consigndarkness]

@galaxynar​ liked for a starter from Rick Stanton!

“Welcome to the club. I guess.” Rick had only briefly glanced behind him to greet the stranger, eyes quickly returning to his computer screen. He didn’t actually know if this was a new recruit or not, but if he had access to the inside of Monarch’s major headquarters, he must’ve been someone important. Bit odd looking - Rick didn’t judge, though. He’d seen giant flying three-headed space serpents so not much threw him off these days. “I’m Rick, by the way. Dr. Rick Stanton. Kinda busy or I’d shake hands.”

[daedaluscried]

@galaxynar​

“ Woah! Wow! Amazing... “ A pause as she rethought over what had already been said, “ Except... could you repeat it one more time. “

[waitlifted]

@galaxynar​​ liked for a starter!

“I hate waiting.” A rather juvenile statement if one didn’t know her history with the concept. She’d spent her whole life waiting for her chance, after all. Waiting even a minute longer felt like sandpaper on her soul. “There’s got to be something else we can do to prepare.”

[daedaluscried]

@galaxynar​

“ Want to see me stand on my head? “ In truth, Luna was looking for something to impress him. He had already done so much to astound her with his intelligence that she worried she would bore him. At the same time - the obvious answer was a bit... concerning.

[modestmuses-a]

@galaxynar​ | continued from here

Norman sighs heavily at the alien’s reaction.  “Well, what not to do is immediately say that you’re planning on fighting them.  Ghosts are just dead people, so they still have thoughts and feelings and everything.  They can be reasoned with, and they usually take offense to people threatening them with violence.”  He turns a glare on Gregnar.  “Put that in your notes.”

Sure enough, they have garnered attention, and a few spirits watch them, bristling with hostility and anticipation.  Norman looks at them briefly and then back at Greg.  “You might just want to calm down and leave the talking to me.”