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ten_fwd2016-02-25 04:14 am
companioning) wrote in ten_fwd2016-02-25 04:14 am
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I'm In-between 愛 Open / Holodeck
Inara had initially been uncertain about if she truly wanted a program designed around her home planet but in the end she had decided that it was something she needed. Even if it wasn't real, it would be nice to at least be surrounded by something that appeared familiar.
When she'd first stepped inside, her eyes had widened in wonder as her gaze took in the graceful buildings of her training house. The door had slid shut behind her and she'd turned and found herself gazing out at the majestic mountains that surrounded the Guild's buildings. It was a sight she hadn't thought she'd be able to see again when she'd left with Mal and yet, there she was.
For a moment she had to remind herself that it wasn't real. But soon enough she doesn't rightly care if it's real or not. It's comforting and though she feels the familiar twinge of homesickness, it's exactly what she's needed.
If one were to wonder in they might find Inara in the main temple, kneeling and offering prayers in front of the large white marble Buddha. They might also find her sitting, hands clasped loosely on her lap while she enjoys the view of the surrounding mountains. Either way, she actually looks at peace and even content for perhaps the first time since she's been on the ship.
When she'd first stepped inside, her eyes had widened in wonder as her gaze took in the graceful buildings of her training house. The door had slid shut behind her and she'd turned and found herself gazing out at the majestic mountains that surrounded the Guild's buildings. It was a sight she hadn't thought she'd be able to see again when she'd left with Mal and yet, there she was.
For a moment she had to remind herself that it wasn't real. But soon enough she doesn't rightly care if it's real or not. It's comforting and though she feels the familiar twinge of homesickness, it's exactly what she's needed.
If one were to wonder in they might find Inara in the main temple, kneeling and offering prayers in front of the large white marble Buddha. They might also find her sitting, hands clasped loosely on her lap while she enjoys the view of the surrounding mountains. Either way, she actually looks at peace and even content for perhaps the first time since she's been on the ship.