Kent/Feldspar
Dec. 13th, 2024 07:37 pm"Just once more," they had said when Ellie's team petitioned for it. She was busy with Palmer, falling in love with science while he fell in love with God, and Kent was left to pick up the pieces. He wanted another damn go at it. The Machine had a pricetag in the billions; it was begging to be used again.
But they wouldn't let Ellie go. They wouldn't let just anyone go. They wanted someone who knew how it worked, who had been there from the beginning, but someone who isn't completely taken in by Ellie's words.
That leads them to a dozen people and they end up with Kent. He's blind, but that's not what decides it. They claim that he wouldn't hallucinate the way Ellie did. That he has a unique perspective.
And, he's already proven himself steady and loyal.
He experiences it all the way that Ellie does, but something goes wrong on the other end. Maybe another terrorist attack. Maybe not. All he knows is that he's in the sphere and then, suddenly, he's floating, unable to find his footing until a great crash and he slams into the bottom of the machine.
He groans, pulling his helmet on with a grunt and a wince.
"Fuck this," he mutters, finding the edge of the sphere with his hands. There was a door there somewhere. He just - has to find it.
But they wouldn't let Ellie go. They wouldn't let just anyone go. They wanted someone who knew how it worked, who had been there from the beginning, but someone who isn't completely taken in by Ellie's words.
That leads them to a dozen people and they end up with Kent. He's blind, but that's not what decides it. They claim that he wouldn't hallucinate the way Ellie did. That he has a unique perspective.
And, he's already proven himself steady and loyal.
He experiences it all the way that Ellie does, but something goes wrong on the other end. Maybe another terrorist attack. Maybe not. All he knows is that he's in the sphere and then, suddenly, he's floating, unable to find his footing until a great crash and he slams into the bottom of the machine.
He groans, pulling his helmet on with a grunt and a wince.
"Fuck this," he mutters, finding the edge of the sphere with his hands. There was a door there somewhere. He just - has to find it.
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Date: 2025-04-10 02:29 am (UTC)"Oh good. Just what I always wanted." And that foot gets shoved off. "I'm still eating!" he protests.
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Date: 2025-04-11 01:24 am (UTC)"You can't possibly know that."
He grumbles, but playfully. "Maybe I'm just sweaty."
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Date: 2025-04-11 02:13 am (UTC)Feldspar stands on wobbly legs and takes Kent’s plate and their own to the sink to be cleaned later.
“I don’t know how we got lucky in getting you out of all those billions. Sometimes the universe is incredible.”
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Date: 2025-04-11 02:14 am (UTC)Which no one wants.
He leans against the table and picks up his wine, sipping at it.
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Date: 2025-04-11 11:14 pm (UTC)Kent presses himself close, not intending on leaving. "Now you have to be quiet," he murmurs.
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Date: 2025-04-11 11:23 pm (UTC)This might be harder than they thought. Why did they have to get out the bottle of wine?
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Date: 2025-04-13 01:49 am (UTC)They grin and slide their hand down to cup between his legs.
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Date: 2025-04-13 02:48 am (UTC)Either way, sits up and starts to drag their clothes off of them.
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