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[deko-ideen]

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[docnefarious]

okay but this song reminds me of Vendra so much

[moiselleindistress]

@gruseliger liked this for a starter.

“V-vendra...Would you mind if I...Confided in you about work?” She asked meekly, as she brushed her hair to cover a bruised eye, before she’d turn to face her. Vendra reacted to things unpredictably, so she couldn’t simply tell her everything outright, aside from not wanting to involve her with what was actually going on, who was responsible for her bruises... She would never forgive herself, if Vendra got mixed up in this, and got hurt for her... “It is taking a heavy toll on me, and I don’t know what to do...”

[ofgemsandarchive-blog]

@gruseliger

[💀] Nina figured the pale-faced woman could be a bad influence on her... which sounded perfect~

“So how do you keep your hair like that?” She wondered, fixing hers slightly with her metal hand.

[umbradevore]

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The polaris sector was the way it should be in the current universe’s version of it, effective, guarded, obedient. The spearhead of this attempt of order was but one officer in charge of it, and nothing was to be out of place while she would remain in the position that she was in.

So when Commander Talwyn saw this...stranger appear into her office, there was just a cold and calculated stare made. Both hands hold each other and covered the mouth. The eyes seemed dull, yet always in a mood of just hate. All of that changing in a quick two seconds to make a fake smile, handing coming out to be shook. “Welcome to Markazia, hope you are enjoying whatever tempoarty stay you will make here.”

‘Break the law, I haven’t broken someone's skull in a long time.’ That was what the Justice Commander was saying in her head, keeping that fake friendly expression.

[blinddesertrat]

@gruseliger

“Oh! Hey you're the person we ran into on Yerek. How have you been Ms. Prog?” The Cervet asked, smiling, once her seeing eye bot had brought Vendra to her attention. Funny running into her in axiom. 

[docnefarious]

The robotic nether carefully sneaks into his office and places down a medium sized box onto the desk. Inside was a custom built gadget designed to allow energy-efficient levitation without the need for rocket or hover boots. The note on top simply said 'From Vendra ~<3'

Normally, nothing really changed in the office. Everything had it’s place, and so the box sitting upon his desk immediately caught his attention. The Doctor quickly crossed the room to stand before it, and couldn’t help but smile at the note that was lying atop it.

'From Vendra ~ <3'

Well, that was all he needed to know. Without hesitation, the top of the box was lifted to reveal the unfamiliar gadget underneath. He lifted it out of the box and turned it over in his hands to inspect it better, though simply looking at it provided no immediate clues as to its function. He would have to ask Vendra, the next time he saw her. And thank her. Vendra really was brilliant.

[shiiftgear-a]

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The ship was black, drifting powerlessly in space. And inside the ship was virtually empty. 

Save for one.

A sharp gasp and the lombax’s eyes bolted open, fur bristling as she sat straight up suddenly. How the heck did this happen? What happened?

There was an anomaly, and then the ship seemed to almost have a power outage. That’s what she recalled anyway. Tobi held her head, wincing hard as her mind was foggy and her vision blurred a bit, getting up too fast, apparently. Something was still wrong though, the artificial gravity was still on? That didn’t make any sense, really.

None of this made sense!

“Urgh, B.E.C.? We gotta get the Foreigner online again and flyin’. You read me? B.E.C.? B.E.C. !?”

The normally informative A.I. was silent, and that really really really had her worried. Her backup generators were apparently offline, yet the gravity was still working?

“....what in the name of Orvus...?”