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radishearring ([personal profile] radishearring) wrote in [community profile] ten_fwd2015-09-12 02:43 pm

From Malfoy Manor To Outer Space? (OTA, TW for torture and its effects)

At that moment in Ten Forward a young woman was winked into a world very different from the world she knew as a witch.

Her jeans were badly frayed, her sweater badly damaged and hanging onto a much too thin frame. Her hair was badly tangled and she was covered in cuts and bruises. She also looks like she's not slept in ages among other problems. Anyone could see something had happened before Q winkled her aboard the Enterprise but how bad was it?

But a couple of things would stand out despite the darkness: the wand currently tucked behind a few loose strands of blonde hair and especially the jewelry. Mostly since not many people would openly wear what looked to be a pair of radishes as earrings.

But when Luna Lovegood realized she was not in Malfoy Manor or even the Wizarding World her eyes seemed to regain some of that lost light. "So curious! Maybe there are crumple horned snorkacks or even moon frogs here!" she weakly giggled. But she kept a very wary eye on the scene around her, a Death Eater could be lurking around any corner ready to hurt her once again (she was skittish but with very good reason). Thankfully she knew her wand was within reach but her wrist was also killing her pain wise.

She did eventually whisper,"Harry? Ron? Hermione? Anyone here?"
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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-12 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good opportunity to make new ones, then," he offered. "Would you like something to eat?"
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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-12 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was thinking more ice cream," he shrugged, but he'd get her her chips. Ice cream was just easier on a stomach, good for energy and didn't taste terribly bad even if she couldn't keep it down. "I'm Bob. Bob Fraser."
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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-12 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)

"This is a starship called the Enterprise," he said, summoning the waiter to a table where he pulled out a chair for Luna. "And unless you count 'backfired' as attracting the attention of an omnipotent being, then no, you were brought here by someone named 'Q'."

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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-13 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
He had the waiter bring some chips and ice cream for good measure.

"Not as easy as all that, I'm afraid," he replied, not too nonplussed about the unfamiliar term. It didn't really matter that he didn't really understand - he got the gist. "I don't know why, but Q seemed to think bringing people here from all and sundry was a good idea."
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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-15 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure there are," he replied. "I don't know their names though, sorry. But there are people who can do things that wouldn't be considered 'normal', whatever that means."
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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-18 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded. "Oh, if you'd like," he said, with a smile. He delighted in learning new things.
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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-19 10:49 am (UTC)(link)
He looked at it in fascination as it changed. "Worst questions?" he asked.
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[personal profile] bob_fraser_rcmp 2015-09-19 01:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Bob's first thought is 'you can't eat with that'. "I was never one for 'fashion'," he admitted.