Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Terenia]

"I don't..." Terenia takes a step forward, "Hey wait a minute!" She stumbles forward, ducking to avoid several low-lying branches. "You can't just wander into our conversation, tell me to do something based off a feeling you have about an event you can't even remember and wander away again. And what do you mean I don't deserve it? Did you not see the part where I just beheaded my own sister!?"

Terenia's voice rises an octave, the wall inside her mind shaking tremulously. It holds, though, and except for the slight crack in her voice an outsider would never know that she was struggling internally with the destruction she had caused.

[Myitt]

Myitt stops again, drawing her Dracon and turning to Terenia as the girl hurries towards her, reaching for the thin fabric of the nape of Terenia's spandex uniform in an attempt to pull her close.

[Terenia]

Terenia stops abruptly, not anticipating Myitt's own halt, and nearly runs into her. She lets out a yelp of surprise as Myitt snatches at her morphing outfit, but she does not pull away. Her eyes are on Myitt's weapon.

"Going to kill me, then?" Terenia asks softly.

[Myitt]

"Listen to me," she hisses through gritted teeth, gripping Terenia close to her.  "What he would have done to you is worse than what you people call 'hell'.  It's worse.  Do you understand?  Now leave me alone."

She lets go of Terenia, pulling back the Dracon and crunching through the woods.

[Terenia]

Terenia takes an involuntary step backwards when Myitt releases her, and her shoulders hit a tree trunk as she watches the fading figure. She is utterly confused by what has just happened, and suddenly overcome with exhaustion at the whole ordeal. Sinking to the ground, Terenia sits with her back against the tree, pulling her knees up to her chest and laying her head down upon them.

Somehow in her attempt to avoid being alone she has ended up distancing herself from everyone else. Closing her eyes she waits for the familiar feelings to crash down upon her - the guilt and rage Myitt had mentioned.

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin listens as Terenia and Myitt wander off...so Myitt did feel guilty...she was trying to make up for it.  Ossanlin forces his own guilt deep within, supressing it.  There was no need for it...later he would have time to feel remorse for his actions.  He drops to a branch below, and then another, and then forward flips off the lowest branch, landing in a crouch on his feet on the leaf-ridden forest floor.  He glances again at Mar, not knowing or particularly caring whether the being notices him at the present.

Ossanlin stretches, the mass of dried blood crackling across his chest and arm skin again...he needed to clean up.  He walks towards the lake, around Tamora's grave, forcing emotion deeper.

[Gaz]

Asda finished putting in the stitches and covered up the area with a bandage.

Carefully she checked Hunter's head for injury.

"Couple of bumps," she said, "but nothing serious. Now I want you to take it easy for a while. Don't want to have to come back because you tore your stitches. I'm going to stick around to keep an eye on you for a little while."

[warren_bearclaw]

Desmond groaned slightly; he was coming to. Rayker cleared his throat, trying to get the attention of the graveside mourners, but not wanting to seem to not care. He was sorry for their loss (the others who'd been with them had filled him in) but he thought they might also want to deal with this current issue, as well.

[RAFrukh]

"Yes," I said, "You press it...now."

[Cobra (Gymn)]

John pressed the button and energy traveled into the cut in his palm. He also let loose a triumphant yell as the energy dissapated. He removed the knife and offered it back to Vogefak. "What do we do now?"

[Shenmue654]

Mar watches the strange conversation between Myitt and Terenia and chuckles. Myitt's fears are of course warranted. She can't possibly know that in her current state, Terenia's soul is far more valuable to him right where it is. And that he was...okay relatively honest in his efforts to help the wretch. Mar sits up from his place and begins to wander in the direction the two were headed.

Before he gets far however, he catches sight of a deeply familiar aura. He wonders how he could have missed it. Mar grins and waves in the general direction of the aura. "You can come out now, Ossanlin," he states cooly. "In case you were interested, what I wanted was to be nearby sweet Terenia. I sought nothing more than her despair. If you wish to talk, you may."

[Chad32]

(Not much time to read everything)

"I tried to stop her. I probably should have had Jagill jump in front of Terenia before she even finished morphing. It will surely effect her more than she thought. You can come to my ship later and see the others. Just follow the noise of the repair crew working on it. By the way, if you need any repair before they leave, just ask. I'm going to Earth as soon as my ship is fixed to pick someone up." Temrash said. He was ok with Corliss' request, though he was looking forward to talking to reven. This was the first excuse he had to get around to doing that. He left and went back to watch the crew work.

[Cobra (Gymn)]

"Hey Temrash. What did Reven say?" Dara asked as Temrash walked over. He wondered when Kevlin would be done. He resolved to ask Temrash. "How long does it take for a Yeerk to feed?"

[HiImshort]

Fred Wheelo, a self proclaimed genious, was flying through the universe looking for a place to land and take a break. He notices a place that was standing alone and decides to land. He gets into he planets atmosphere and lands, barely.


The spaceship was nothing special but it looked.....very weird. He presses a few butons on the side where his hip was supposed to be and the ship shrinks to about 10 feet and he walks into the bar.

He tries to sit in a seat but has trouble so he stands and says nothing. He looks up at the bartender after a few minutes of silence and says in a very muffled voice: "Garrison vibe tonic number four. Make it taste like black licorice."

The bartender hands him his/her/it's drink and a valve comes out of his head and drains the glass down to the last drop. He takes out some money and drops it on the table. "Three more." This continues for a few minutes.

[Gaz]

With her cousin buried, Gaz walked into the bar. It had been a while since she was in there. She walked in and sat down, ordered her usual drink and waited in silence.

Morgan meanwhile, waited by the grave site for a while longer. He was still turning all the recent events over in his mind, trying to figure it all out.