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"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.

Date: 2025-11-05 12:41 am (UTC)
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Get mad?

“How mad are we talking here?” they whisper, creeping up the stairwell. “I can’t believe they’re still alive in here. Riebeck and Hornfels would lose their minds…”

Date: 2025-11-05 03:27 am (UTC)
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Cryptic, but Feldspar can read between the lines. Those aliens won’t be happy if they’re caught in their dream.

“Alright,” they nod. “I won’t blow out any candles.”

They consider saying more, but their train of thought completely leaves them as they step out from the stairwell. Twinkling stars and a large hall across the canyon, the sound of eerie music drifting across the wind.

Date: 2025-11-06 01:17 am (UTC)
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A facsimile of an alien world - no wonder Lapis was worried about them wanting to wander off! They stare at the stars and the ringed planet a moment and then continue to creep along with them.

“Hey,” they whisper. “How are we supposed to get across the canyon?”

Date: 2025-11-06 03:10 am (UTC)
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“A hidden bridge, huh? These people sure are leaning into the whole being mysterious thing.”

The drama of it all. Who were they possibly hiding this from?

Date: 2025-11-07 01:58 am (UTC)
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They keep heading closer and closer to the canyon, their stomach twisting in anticipation. They can’t wait to see this hidden bridge, and as they take that final step the adrenaline picks up and sends the blood to their ears.

Date: 2025-11-09 02:10 am (UTC)
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“Funny,” Feldspar says, taking a breath and then one big step forward. Their foot steps onto the air and then hangs there, invisible bridge solidly holding them aloft. “That’s what I’d say to myself all the time.”

The walk over the canyon is almost pretty. There are candles and lanterns that glow in the near distance makes everything look almost inviting - warm and lived-in.

It’s less hard to believe that there was an ancient alien race living here all this time seeing it for themselves like this.

Date: 2025-11-09 02:32 am (UTC)
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It’s all so light-centric, poor Kent would never be able to manage in this place. They watch Lapis fiddle with the lift and then call for the raft, which appears out of nowhere like that bridge over their heads.

“Oh, yeah, I’m ready.”

In fact, they feel better than they have in ages. Their knees and hips don’t hurt as bad, and they even feel a little stronger here too, like their muscles have grown back.

Date: 2025-11-09 03:06 am (UTC)
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Feldspar hops right on behind Lapis, taking one last long look back at the lights up in the canyon before they disappear towards the cave up ahead.

“So all those aliens are just living up there, totally unaware of how much time has passed or that the sun’s exploded and their dam and broken. Huh.”

Date: 2025-11-09 03:27 am (UTC)
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“I can’t say I blame them.” The old Feldspar wouldn’t be afraid of the unknown, but they understand wanting to cling to a happy little life with the people they care about and love.

“It’s a long way to go each way, y’know? Taking the time to build a movable home world, then build another home world inside of it to preserve what you lost. They don’t really do things by halves, is all I’m sayin’.”

Date: 2025-11-09 04:10 am (UTC)
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“Hearthians are known to take risks though,” Feldspar replies with a click of their tongue. “Always have been.”

Date: 2025-11-09 04:41 am (UTC)
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“We can’t all be perfect,” they grin, squeezing Lapis’ hand. “Yeah, I’m ready. Lead the way.”

Date: 2025-11-09 05:06 am (UTC)
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“Disappear. Huh.”

They don’t sound too disturbed by the thought; it’s all relative at this point.

They frown softly as they wait for Lapis to wander off and do what they need to do. It’s a convoluted process, that’s for damn sure; it must have taken Lapis hours, if not days, to figure out how to do all this.

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