|Roleplay logs from the group|
Daily Logs 1-25-15I. Molly wants to start up her meditation sessions with T'Pah againDaily Logs 1-25-15 by LegacyLogs
II. Zef gets along a little better with AU Leslie
Molly: *sends T'Pah a message asking if they can meet up in the lounge to discuss maybe setting up meditation sessions again*
T'Pah: *is meditating in her quarters when the message arrives, but opens her eyes and gets the PADD* *answers that she can be there in approximately eight minutes and puts her meditation utensils away*
Molly: *sends a message confirming and then goes straight to the lounge to wait, getting a glass of juice and taking a table away from the busier parts of the room*
T'Pah: *debates with herself if she should get a glass of Vulcan tea or approaching Molly straight, and when she finds Molly already waiting, decides for the latter* Lieutenant Commander. Molly. *nods, standing at half-attention in front of her table*
Molly: *smiles when she sees her* Hey. Do you want something from the replicator? I'm in no rush.
Daily Logs 1-24-15I. Vekal asks Naara's advice and ends up staying to chatDaily Logs 1-24-15 by LegacyLogs
II. Fallan meets AU!Rein rather disastrously
III. T'Pah meets Ilanis on the O-Deck
Vekal: Computer, locate Lieutenant Naara. *It's a bizarre idea to talk to Naara of all people -- they aren't close -- but what's the worst that can happen?*
Computer: Lieutenant Naara is in Rec Room 2.
Vekal: *brushes her hair back and heads down there, entering the room without knocking because it's a public room and she outranks Naara* Lieutenant?
Naara: *Is playing some form of video game, which she immediately pauses the moment Vekal enters* Commander? *A little suprised*
Vekal: *smiles* May I interrupt? I'd like to talk to you, unofficially. *aka as equals* Do you mind? Before you ask, you're not in trouble.
Naara: Uh, sure, I guess. *Hits save and closes the game. She can return to "Gunzerker 4: MCV" later*
Vekal: *takes a breath, and then lets it out with a chuckle* I'll be honest with you, I don't think I prop
Daily Logs 1-23-15I. Unfriended: Vekal does not like how Molly has changed.Daily Logs 1-23-15 by LegacyLogs
II. Status: It's complicated: Molly gives Terrence a piece of her mind when he stops by
III. Brady meets AU Gyles
IV. Hug? Rorin and AU Kelsey meet
[Following an exchange of messages earlier in the day, now at the end of her shift, Vekal is sitting in the meeting room near the lab with a bag beside her chair, waiting for Molly.*
Molly: *shows up at exactly the appointed time, remembering how much importance Vekal places on timeliness* *is wearing comfortable civvies and has her hair braided to one side* *walks in and drops down in the chair opposite Vekal* Hey. *has been fretting about this talk all afternoon, but doesn't give any indication*
Vekal: 'Hey.' *smiles* You wanted to talk? I hope you'll forgive my going right to the point, but you were quite cryptic earlier, and I have been curious.
Molly: *lifts one hand in an automatic gesture towards her ear but then remembers she braided her
Daily Logs 1-16-15I. The enemy within: Terrence tells Zef what he truly fearsDaily Logs 1-16-15 by LegacyLogs
II. Gossip and mean things: Molly visits Leslie
Terrence: *sitting with Zef on the couch —they stayed up late watching a movie because he wanted to talk, but he wanted to be tired first*
Zef: *for now he's still blind, but all other senses are functioning normally* *leaning against Terry, eyes half closed but isn't sleepy, just relaxing*
Terrence: *can't hear, but his thoughts still drift in and out of pleasant murmurings* *exhales* Hey? //I can talk. I'm ready//
Zef: *opens his eyes, but doesn't look at him, nods slightly* Okay. //Okay-- can you still hear me?// *is quite sure that he's just heard Terry's mental voice, but this is important so he must make sure*
Terrence: I can hear you. I mean, your thoughts. Not...anything else. //the world is still dead//
Zef: //Okay... I think I 'm not getting your feelings anymore.// *stopped being empathic, but he still knows him well enough, being deaf is
TOT: Terrors of the NightHe couldn’t stand to attention like the others on his team; the heat was so oppressive, it dragged him down, tried to smother him in its warm embrace… Even in all the weeks, months, years… However long he’d been here…TOT: Terrors of the Night by jasongallagher
He could never remember how long he’d been here… The callouses on his hands were thick with what seemed like years of toil, his very joints seemed ready to rend themselves apart with the slightest strain…
“Once again, Team 7, your quota remains unfulfilled”. Tivir didn’t need eyes to see the cold sneer on the face of his groups particular Cardassian Overseer; his mouth little more than a nasty gash of white on his lean, young face, his dark hair cropped close to his sickeningly oiled skin. His uniform was always shiny, hand-polished by his many slaves, and in his hands, the dark, cool shape of a Cardassian disruptor pistol…
“You were tasked to mine 60 tonnes of Ladarium from the roc
CaveIt was dark, and so cold.Cave by trollinthecloset
The handcuff cut into her wrist as she pulled uselessly against it, but the bolt driven into the cave wall was unyielding. She had cried after the kidnappers left, but then decided that would do nothing but dehydrate her, and went back to yanking on the cuff, even though she knew it would do no good.
It didn't make any sense. Why did they want her? He said that the boss wanted to meet her, but then he had left her alone. She had been so scared when they grabbed her, prepared to fight until they had to kill her if it was necessary. But all they had done was to carry her somewhere; a cave looked like, dump her on the ground, and cuff her to the wall. She was ready to pull her knife then, and slash his throat if he attacked her.
But he had not, and now she was alone. Except for the fear. And the fear wouldn't leave. It ached in the pit of her stomach, gnawed at her mind, and shook her body as she tried to steady it. The fear whispered that she wouldn't get out, s
TreasonTerrence: Our luck is your luck. We're still a crew, whether or not you care.Treason by RiseofDarkFire
Vekal: *cold voice gets colder suddenly* We may not be a crew much longer. *looks around for Aro*
Terrence: *frowns and watches Vekal*
Glinn Aro: *looks at Vekal when she looks at him*
Vekal: *folds her arms* I can tell you everything you want to know about the Federation.
A short silence.
Terrence: *quiet* Vekal...
Molly: *looks shocked* What?
Captain Webb: I can't say I didn't see that coming.
Shir: *taken aback by what Vekal said, wanting to believe he heard wrong* Wha...?!
Robert: *looks up at Vekal, then sighs*
Glinn Aro: *smiles* Can you?
Vekal: Yes. *unfolds her arms* Take me to Gul Jecett.
The walk to the interrogation chamber wasn't long. Vekal and Aro spent it in silence. The only sounds came from his heavy boots on the floor and those of the guards that followed them; Vekal, barefoot, walked lightly. Less li