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MASON lockwood. ([personal profile] angerissues) wrote in [community profile] ataraxion2012-03-14 04:32 pm

001 → video / possible action

[ The first thing that can be seen when the feed clicks on is a shitload of green. Then Mason shifts the comm so it's focused on him. ] So, this oxygen garden. How's it work? Is there someone that takes care of it and decides who gets to plant what, or is it more a community free for all? [ He needs to try to plant some Wolfsbane because when it runs out, life is going to suck. Not only for him but for everyone on board. ] And if someone's in charge of it, could somebody tell me how to get a hold of them?






ooc: open to action with whoever might be in/near the oxygen garden!
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[personal profile] wont 2012-03-15 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Alayne clears her throat politely. She's unfamiliar with many of the words people say on the ship. ]

A 'ha-lu-cinogen'? [ She sounds the word out carefully, mindful not to sound foolish. ] You will forgive me, I do not know the word.
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[personal profile] wont 2012-03-15 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
So— [ Alayne goes quiet as she thinks; her words tiptoe, careful to find their meaning. ] —it is something given, to sup or to drink. Like sweetsleep or Milk of the poppy. Only instead of rest, it provides waking dreams.
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[personal profile] wont 2012-03-17 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Is that what you believe this all to be— a waking dream?
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[personal profile] wont 2012-03-19 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. [ Alayne feels quite foolish now, having proven both ignorant and blind to his joke. Still, she plays it off lightly with a laugh. ]

It would not seem a strange as any other tale I have heard since waking. Where I am from, there are no ships which sail from star to star, nor ships made wholly of metal at all. To be here at all seems nothing less than magic.