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: 2025-09-14 03:48 am (UTC)"You always have," he laughs and holds them tightly as they walk. "I wonder what else is down here."
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Date: 2025-09-14 03:52 pm (UTC)As exhausted as they are, the lure of the unknown is still too strong to resist.
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Date: 2025-09-14 09:20 pm (UTC)Kent laughs. "You are still the same! Alright. Let's explore."
He grips them a little tighter, then stands up straighter to walk the even floors without actually tripping.
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Date: 2025-09-15 12:43 am (UTC)They creep in and their mouth hangs open at what they see. “These are some giant stairs. Come on, there looks like there’s an observation deck of some kind.”
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Date: 2025-09-15 12:54 am (UTC)He places his hands on the first stair, gauging the height.
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Date: 2025-09-17 09:38 pm (UTC)“Yeesh,” they mutter. “It looks like some kind of observatory. Big windows, some kind of projection probably used for navigation. I wonder where the controls are for this ship…”
And they wonder if this is it.
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Date: 2025-09-18 01:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-18 02:27 am (UTC)“Blank,” they say softly. “Just…nothingness.”
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Date: 2025-09-18 06:36 pm (UTC)He refuses to believe it. It doesn't make sense.
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Date: 2025-09-18 11:03 pm (UTC)They tug Kent’s hand a little more insistently to bring them closer towards the window. The nothingness continues on, more and more void, until Feldspar’s able to touch the glass panel.
They sigh. “I see stars.”
Just not as many as there used to be, they’re fairly certain of that.
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Date: 2025-09-19 12:13 am (UTC)The universe can't actually collapse. It makes no sense.
And if it does, then they will travel anyway. Just outside of their universe.
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Date: 2025-09-19 12:56 am (UTC)“Yeah,” they say, stepping closer to him. They lean against him for a moment, then turn to look over at the rest of the room. “I want to see that table over there.”
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Date: 2025-09-19 01:45 am (UTC)But he can at least try and cheer them a little. "Which table? This one?" He holds his hand out in a random direction. "Or perhaps this one? What about this one?"
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Date: 2025-09-20 12:40 am (UTC)They bring him to the table so they can peer down over it. The technology from these dead aliens is sleek and impressive - definitely different from the stuff from the Nomai. “Huh. Definitely the ship’s navigation, but it’s on some kind of autopilot.”
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Date: 2025-09-20 12:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-20 12:50 am (UTC)They do lean in to peer a little closer to the screen, though they don’t put their hands anywhere near it.
It’d be nice to try and take this thing out for a spin though.
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Date: 2025-09-20 01:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-20 03:07 am (UTC)Smaller ships. Maybe they shouldn’t be so excited by the prospect, they’ve only just been reunited with their loved ones after all, but they can’t help themselves. This is how they’re programmed.
They smile softly and lean against Kent’s tall frame. “We should get back.”
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Date: 2025-09-20 03:09 am (UTC)He loves them for it.
"We should. Lead the way." He slides an arm around them.
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Date: 2025-09-20 12:45 pm (UTC)“Hey dad, Felds. Everything okay?”
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Date: 2025-09-20 12:51 pm (UTC)"We went exploring," Kent says, reaching out to take their hand and draw them into an embrace.
"This place is huge."
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Date: 2025-09-20 01:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-20 01:34 pm (UTC)"The physics of it is really amazing," Kent agrees. "And we have plenty of time to fill it out."
He wraps them up. "How is everyone out there?'
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Date: 2025-09-20 04:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-20 06:00 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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