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002 | Voice | Text → Scout, Blake, Murphy
[ An audio transmission kicks on around four in the morning. Cibo sounds out of breath and her voice is shaking. There's not much other than the shuffling of sheets. ]
Every time I fall into my restful state, I have these terrible... visions.
[ More shuffling. She sniffs up her runny nose. Sounds juicy. Gross. Then a cough. Now it's obvious that her voice was dry and suffering from the exhaustion. ]
In them, I'm in The City again. Killy is still gone, passengers of the Tranquility are there and the Safeguard have — I just feel like we're all really there. That we're all...
[ Her voice trails off. A small hum and the occasional zapping sound of her electrical prod breaks the silence and coaxes her to speak over it. ]
I've never felt like this before. Never so... I'm so tired. Can someone please tell me what this means? What's happening to me? Why do they feel so real?
[ The transmission cuts. Text to follow. ]
I am looking for RESNIK or WARD regarding my wire-cables for connection to the Tranquility's technology. Sulu said that they may be able to help me. I am also still looking for XAVIER or DATA for information on the Science Department. I have already spoken with Doctor Elizabeth Ross, but I am looking for further confirmation.
TEXT → SCOUT
Are you up? I thought of you first. Are you okay?
TEXT → BLAKE
This message may be interrupting your sleep-pattern, but I am concerned. How are you doing?
TEXT → MURPHY
If you are awake, please reply. I have questions that I feel you would be able to answer.
Every time I fall into my restful state, I have these terrible... visions.
[ More shuffling. She sniffs up her runny nose. Sounds juicy. Gross. Then a cough. Now it's obvious that her voice was dry and suffering from the exhaustion. ]
In them, I'm in The City again. Killy is still gone, passengers of the Tranquility are there and the Safeguard have — I just feel like we're all really there. That we're all...
[ Her voice trails off. A small hum and the occasional zapping sound of her electrical prod breaks the silence and coaxes her to speak over it. ]
I've never felt like this before. Never so... I'm so tired. Can someone please tell me what this means? What's happening to me? Why do they feel so real?
[ The transmission cuts. Text to follow. ]
I am looking for RESNIK or WARD regarding my wire-cables for connection to the Tranquility's technology. Sulu said that they may be able to help me. I am also still looking for XAVIER or DATA for information on the Science Department. I have already spoken with Doctor Elizabeth Ross, but I am looking for further confirmation.
TEXT → SCOUT
Are you up? I thought of you first. Are you okay?
TEXT → BLAKE
This message may be interrupting your sleep-pattern, but I am concerned. How are you doing?
TEXT → MURPHY
If you are awake, please reply. I have questions that I feel you would be able to answer.
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Then I felt my mind disconnect from my body into the back-up space as the Safeguard tore me apart. I don't believe your mind did this though. You were still only human.
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Sounds to me like you were having a vivid dream. That happens sometimes when you sleep.
You've never dreamt like this before?
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They are normal then? What do they mean?
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I don't know. Normally you dream of things that you think about before you go to sleep. Most of the time you can't really control them.
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What is the feeling when you are excited and panicked like that? It was not pleasant.
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What you were having was probably more like a nightmare, actually. It's like a dream, but sometimes you wake up feeling scared.
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I think I was scared then. Is there a better explanation for an intense feeling of being scared?
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I'm not sure what else to call it. I guess afraid, or terrified works - all pretty much the same thing on a different scale, really.
Seriously, dreams and fear... you've never dealt with this stuff before?
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In normal circumstances, like in my dream, I would not have felt scared. I would have felt a rush or panic. But only for the benefit of my own survival. My adrenaline would be used to numb pain from wounds, or give stamina for fighting. Or running.
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I can't say that kind of thing wouldn't be useful around here, because it does get dangerous. But it shouldn't be all about fighting and running all the time, even when you're feeling scared.
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What do you mean? I would imagine everything else is detrimental to survival. What else is there to do?
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[It's sad how that would actually MAKE SENSE to Murphy.]
There are a lot of things that you can do that isn't just about survival. Like that media library that I showed you - and other things.
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There are other forms of entertainment besides the media library? I would like to learn more about them. The soap-movies are not my favorite.
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Interesting.
Soap operas.
Unfortunately there's not a LOT else you can do around here - while sober, anyway. There's stuff you can read, I guess.
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Alcohol.
You drink it.
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You've never even been drunk before, have you?
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Give me 20 minutes.