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fluxscape2021-07-04 04:04 am
dynamitedarling) wrote in fluxscape2021-07-04 04:04 am
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OPEN - I wanna know, can you show me?
Who: Darling and YOU!
Where: Starkbucks
When: Throughout July
What: Darling wants to hear from you! Yes you! Even you! And he isn't above a bit of light bribery.
Warnings: None at the moment, will edit if I must!
After a few days of settling in, Darling has decided it's time to gather more information about the world he has found himself in. His asking on the network netted very few results, and he can only research so much on his own. Sure, he's already got piles of notes and an apartment wall responsible for the emptying of a sizeable box of thumbtacks, but he needs More!
He understands that his reputation here is nonexistent. He doesn't have the pull he had at the Bureau, or any manner of name recognition at all - he's just a middle aged man in a lab coat and sweater vest in desert heat, doing his best to understand all he can about the situation.
That is why, now, he has set himself up in the corner of Starkbucks with a thick notepad, at least four pens, a welcoming smile, and a sign that reads:
Where: Starkbucks
When: Throughout July
What: Darling wants to hear from you! Yes you! Even you! And he isn't above a bit of light bribery.
Warnings: None at the moment, will edit if I must!
After a few days of settling in, Darling has decided it's time to gather more information about the world he has found himself in. His asking on the network netted very few results, and he can only research so much on his own. Sure, he's already got piles of notes and an apartment wall responsible for the emptying of a sizeable box of thumbtacks, but he needs More!
He understands that his reputation here is nonexistent. He doesn't have the pull he had at the Bureau, or any manner of name recognition at all - he's just a middle aged man in a lab coat and sweater vest in desert heat, doing his best to understand all he can about the situation.
That is why, now, he has set himself up in the corner of Starkbucks with a thick notepad, at least four pens, a welcoming smile, and a sign that reads:
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF, WHERE YOU COME FROM, AND/OR THIS DIMENSION AND I WILL BUY YOU A COFFEE!
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"...I'm sorry - Polaris? What is Polaris?"
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"It's who Dylan and I connected to through the Slide Projector. My name for her, anyways." Jesse clarifies that. "I had to reconnect with her after Hedron ...died."
Is that even the best word for it?
"I'm not sure if Polaris was always in side me, or if Hedron and I both connected to Polaris's resonance." She sighs and leans back in her chair again. "We're still connected here though."
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More shuffling of notes, and a few new ones jotted down. He knew of Something that Dylan had seemed to talk to occasionally, but had never found any information as to what. Perhaps it was too little, too late now, but an answer is an answer.
"I'm afraid I don't have any answers for you there," he sighs. "But the fact that you're still connected is interesting. Maybe you have a passenger in there."