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2015-Nov-29, Sunday 07:01 pm
dresdensluck: (Smirk 3)
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Who: Harry Dresden and Inari Raith
What: Going to Hobbiton
Where: Holodeck
When: September 22nd-ish
Status: Complete
Rating: PG-13

It was a beautiful day. )
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Jack had finally convinced the Doctor that they needed as much rest as she did. So they had left her alone in the room she was supposed to be sleeping in. The Doctor had given her the ring of his first wife. For a man who has tried to forget so much of Gallifrey, he really was a sentimental idiot. It was a black ring with silver Gallifreyan script written on it. The ring held a special power, he had said. It was something to keep her safe. But she had not been able to remove it. That was all right, she supposed. She trusted him, so if this was for her good, she would wear it. It was slightly too big to wear on her right ring finger, so she wore it on the middle finger of that hand instead.

She had accomplished so much - over a thousand years of running the calculations - and she was once again in flesh form. This time she was much more stable than she had been when the House had forced her into Idris' body. And she intended to remain this way as long as possible. It was with that thought she fell asleep.



She wakes with a gasp. When she looks around, she realises she is no longer in the bedroom Jack had provided for her. In fact, she can tell this place was in motion. It only takes her one look out the window to realise... she has no idea where she is. That is terrifying for her. She is used to being able to control the whole of Time and Space. And she can't tell much of anything. It's almost like this isn't her universe, but how is that even possible? Maybe this is just a nightmare. Jack and the Doctor had both mentioned they were fairly common. All she needs to do is wake herself up. She closes her eyes and then opens them again.   "It is not working!"

Her voice has a melodic quality to it.  Almost as if she were singing, if she were speaking another language.  Now, she was starting to panic properly. She cries out, "Doctor? Jack?"

She looks around again. The place where she is looks like a place for socialising, only there are very few people around. She closes her eyes again, trying to calm herself. She can tell it is the period for a majority of humans to be sleeping. Well that explains the lack of others. She needed to find the Doctor and Jack. If she was here, perhaps they were as well. If she could not understand, perhaps it was something specific to flesh that they could explain to her.

To anyone who is around she will ask: "Excuse me, have you seen the Doctor or Jack?"



[ooc: I'm happy to backtag to this until I can post to the sickbay entry. I have something entirely different planned for that.]

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2015-Jul-22, Wednesday 04:03 pm
whitefoxkitten: (hair-tuck)
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Who: Inari, OTA
What:
A bit of make-believe
Where: Zao Fox Village, Miyagi, Japan (via the Holodeck)
Warnings: none yet, will edit as needed


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2015-Jul-11, Saturday 07:24 pm
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Lorna was getting drunk. She'd figured out that asking politely for real alcohol was all she had to do to get it and she was taking advantage of that fact. After seeing her life in another universe, meeting a sane version of her father, and seeing him as a kid she was sick to death of the Enterprise and Q's shenanigans.

The vodka and lemonade wouldn't, ultimately, help her out and she knew it. Getting drunk was rarely the solution she needed but it was a damn good distraction. She wondered if maybe she ought to track down that therapist guy, but she rejected the idea as soon as it occurred. She'd deal with her problems on her own.

To distract herself between drinks Lorna was writing down things she missed about home. The list read

"Al
ben and jerry's
Jamie
Guido back in the day
the sky
paperclips"
and_she_waited: (and she bursts with joy)
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In some wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey universe where it is a perfect Saturday night and certainly not a Sunday afternoon, one can walk into a lounge out in the heart of space and see it made over with candles and linen tablecloths and red rose centerpieces. It's not anything quite as grand as what Q could do. Amy is using the romance of the room: windows looking out across the stars, soft lighting; she even has a trio in one corner playing flute, cello, and violin.

As you walk into Ten Forward, you'll see a sign which says ♥    BLIND DATING TONIGHT, 7PM    ♥ and a redhead standing by with those name tags you stick on your shirt that say HELLO MY NAME IS ______ and a clipboard of seat assignments. Not all the tables are taken; even if Amy's first go at this had been that big of a success, the woman in charge, Guinan, insisted the room stay open for other patrons. She's taken mostly the tables around the outside of the room, where there is the best view of space and a little privacy, and each of those tables has a number on it.

If your name is on her list, you'll get a name tag and a little card with your table number on it. "Here you go. The bar's open while you wait, I bribed Guinan t' have out the real stuff, so you can tell her I sent you. No gettin' carried away, though. And no funny business, you treat your date with respect or I'll have you by the ear before night's out. I'll be round if you need anything."

Once everyone's been checked off her list, she's going to settle at the bar and have a drink. Match-making's hard business, but she truly thinks she outdid herself this time.


[ooc: So for everyone who's been on a blind date before, you know the drill. You and your partner will get a card with your table number, introductions can happen there and where it goes after that is up to you! The Date Gone Wrong scenarios are here if you need a refresher. You can mingle with other participants at the bar; after all, this is all about meeting new people! Threadhop, tag around, tag someone you might not otherwise meet, have fun with it. Again, you don't have to use this post, you can make your own locked posts for your dates, but this should give you a good idea of the setting you have to work with. Amy will be close by if anyone needs her, and I will be available all night if anyone needs me! HAVE FUN. :D]
whitefoxkitten: (grin bigger)
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Inari had spent the intervening week since Harry had asked her to be his valentine collecting a small basket of Things to give him at brunch. White candles in various sizes, a box of chalk, a box of chocolates. Some blue play-doh. A ball of string. A string of fluorite gemstone beads. A blank, leather-bound journal with a Celtic shield-knot stamped into the cover.

She would probably add to it as time went on, but those were just a few of the things she thought he might have use for. She packed them all together, and went to meet her wizard, dressed up in a peachy sweater-dress and leggings.


*nsfw content in later comments

dresdensluck: (Stalwart)
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[After this.]

Having finished his personal log, Harry went to the replicator in his quarters and plugged in a few requests. When the first wave of things arrived he went to where he had drawn a circle on the floor of his living area, and settled, the new semi-compass in his right hand. He concentrated on Inari, on everything he knew of her, and felt the magic flow, slowly, from him to the compass, and then the needle started to move. Grinning, he gathered the other things he had replicated and headed out.

Harry was thinking as he set out from his quarters. Now he just had to locate Inari. Which he had set out to do, his hand clutching a small semi-compass, the needle straining in one direction as he followed it. In his other hand, he carried a small ice box, one which was filled with a few replicated things. He had an idea to wind away the time today, and he was hoping she wouldn't mind being part of it. She was familiar, and interesting, and someone he was pretty sure he could trust. All of those things made her unique, here and now, and he was glad of her being here.

Now he just had to find Inari, and see if she was free.




(ooc: locked to Inari Raith)

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2015-Jan-21, Wednesday 10:54 am
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Inari should have been used to her worldview being changed in the space of one, eye opening heartbeat, but somehow, as she stared out the windows in Ten Forward, it still felt like a magic carpet ride. Not that she'd ever traveld via carpet, but considering her experiences, it wasn't beyond the scope of possibility. And in a way, it wasn't a bad analogy. There was a whole lot more science in what most people called magic than one might think.

She wasn't sure what she was going to do with herself on board the Enterprise, yet - she didn't figure there was much call for interior decorating on a ship that was already fully furnished and operational, but she'd figure something out. For now, she just wanted to take it all in.

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