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: 2025-09-27 01:02 am (UTC)"Sure," they say and help Kent to his feet and waiting for them to get situated. Kent holds out an arm for Feldspar to guide him. "But you can't go across it yet."
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Date: 2025-09-27 01:06 am (UTC)Yet anyway. Later, when they’ve got their strength and some muscle mass back.
“Looks like a lot of the original buildings were swallowed up by the river,” Feldspar muses, walking carefully with Kent behind Lapis. They walk like they’ve been to this very place hundreds of times.
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Date: 2025-09-27 01:08 am (UTC)"Yeah. The dam would break about halfway through the loop, so the first time, it was already broken by the time I got here. Imagine my surprise when I showed up the next time and it was still there," they laugh.
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Date: 2025-09-27 01:11 am (UTC)They smile a little and stop to peer into the water. “If we dam it back up again how much land will we get back?”
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Date: 2025-09-27 01:19 am (UTC)Lapis turns and spreads their hand out. "Those over there and there. But this would be covered." They point to the prison. "But there's probably a lot more materials down there that have floated down."
They pause. "You know...we don't have to walk."
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Date: 2025-09-27 01:46 am (UTC)“I’m up for it if you are.”
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Date: 2025-09-27 01:57 pm (UTC)Kent hums. "What are you two planning?"
He doesn't get an answer. Lapis just takes his hand to guide him off.
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Date: 2025-09-27 02:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-27 02:12 pm (UTC)"Oh sure, sounds smooth," Kent grumbles with no real annoyance. Lapis helps him into the middle.
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Date: 2025-09-27 03:12 pm (UTC)Feldspar grins and holds onto Kent’s arm. “These aliens used light for a lot of their mechanics.”
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Date: 2025-09-28 12:32 am (UTC)"Oh I know," Kent says softly, though he doesn't see it as the cruel joke he might have once. Instead, it's just a strange sort of justice. A reminder that the universe does not revolve around him. He grips onto Feldspar tightly, crossing his legs to help himself out.
"That's how the doors open."
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Date: 2025-09-28 01:11 am (UTC)“Slate and Hornfels are already working on it,” Lapis reassures them with a grin. “Door handles are a classic for a reason.”
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Date: 2025-09-28 01:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-28 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-28 03:14 am (UTC)He places a free hand to the ground and traces the perimeter.
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Date: 2025-09-28 02:27 pm (UTC)Feldspar looks over at Lapis with a curious stare. Lapis seems fairly in awe of these aliens.
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Date: 2025-09-28 05:21 pm (UTC)"What's their writing system like? You and Hal cracked it yet?" he teases.
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Date: 2025-09-28 09:36 pm (UTC)Feldspar frowns to themselves. “You and Hal…?” They feel like they’re missing something here.
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Date: 2025-09-28 09:48 pm (UTC)He reaches over to Feldspar. "Lapis and Hal cracked to Nomai writing system."
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Date: 2025-09-28 11:14 pm (UTC)“You’re just like your dad!”
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Date: 2025-09-29 01:17 am (UTC)He laughs. "They did it all without me," he teases. "And so I didn't have to do a goddamn thing. But Hal and Lapis spent so many nights together..." He elbows them playfully.
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Date: 2025-09-29 01:22 am (UTC)Lapis looks like they want to throw themselves into the river. “Hal and I are just friends,” they grumble.
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Date: 2025-09-29 01:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-29 01:54 am (UTC)Feldspar’s laugh becomes softer, more nostalgic. This is what it used to be like.
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Date: 2025-09-29 02:34 am (UTC)Kent grins. "You wouldn't do that."
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