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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: 2025-11-14 02:12 am (UTC)
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They can understand why it might seem that way, going through a whole loop just for the prisoner to end it all again. Feldspar reaches for Lapis’s arm and holds them steady, not letting them take another step forward.

“It’s not a waste,” they tell them gently. “And you have time now. All the time in the world. Maybe they need to know that too.”

Date: 2025-11-14 02:24 am (UTC)
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“Think of all the things that have happened since the last time you saw them and now,” they press, voice gentle but grip still firm. “We’re all living here now. Think of how much they could help us. If you freed them is there somewhere in this place they’d be safe from being locked up again?”

Date: 2025-11-14 02:49 am (UTC)
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Feldspar nods seriously. They wouldn’t want that for Lapis or the other aliens either. “Then…maybe they won’t leave. Maybe you’ve got more time, Lapis.”

Date: 2025-11-14 01:18 pm (UTC)
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Feldspar draws their hand back with a nod. “Whatever you decide, I’m here for you.”

They hope they choose to fight though. If they’ve done anything worthy for this hatchling, it’d be instilling the need to fight for what you want in this life.

Date: 2025-11-14 11:28 pm (UTC)
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The structure opens slowly and they’re met with just inky blacknesses. Feldspar’s not sure what they were anticipating, but it certainly wasn’t this, another long and winding path after a long and winding path.

“Let’s get a move on.” Feldspar takes Lapis’ hand and steps towards the darkness with them.

Date: 2025-11-15 01:41 am (UTC)
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“Sure as stars dark anyway,” they mutter, squinting all four eyes. They try to adjust the lantern’s light until it shines into a point, bringing them on through to a wooden structure and a lift of sorts.

“Did you…want me to go with you? I assume they’re down there. Or up there. Wherever.”

Date: 2025-11-15 02:36 am (UTC)
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Feldspar smiles gently. “Of course,” they tell them. “Go ahead.”

They reach for Lapis’ shoulders but instead bring their hands up to their cheeks to hold them. Their little baby.

“Alright, Pebble. Head on down.”

Date: 2025-11-15 02:33 pm (UTC)
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Feldspar fights back tears as Lapis leaves them. They’re terrified for their young one, and so, so proud. They wait in the darkness with the dim light of their own lantern illuminating the space, occasionally prodding at what looks like some kind of telescope.

When the lift returns they try to scan Lapis’ face for any sort of hint of what occurred down there as they follow after them. During the ride down they don’t ask any questions - if Lapis wants to volunteer information then they will, but in the meantime their heart thunders in their chest.

Date: 2025-11-15 06:06 pm (UTC)
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The ride down the lift is a long one, and Feldspar holds onto Lapis’ hand just as tightly as they step on through together.

The Prisoner is tall. Really tall. This shouldn’t be a surprise considering just about everything about the ship they built, but it’s one thing to see them in pictures and the echoes of them in furniture, but it’s another entirely to actually see them with their own four eyes. Feldspar cranes their neck up to meet their curious gaze with one of their own. What did Lapis tell them?

Their hands are slightly folded, their posture bent. Nothing about them seems intimidating beyond their size. Feldspar takes a step forward and extends their hand, unsure of how it would be met.

The Prisoner waits a beat, maybe pondering the gesture, before they take their massive hand in theirs and then cover it with the other. They’re warm. Feldspar smiles.

“Good to meet ‘cha. I’m Feldspar.”

This is absurdly cool.

Date: 2025-11-15 11:32 pm (UTC)
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“Everything’s pretty broad,” Feldspar says, voice full of awe. They glance over their shoulder towards Lapis, then again towards the very large alien in front of them. “Do they know you’re my hatchling?”

Date: 2025-11-16 02:13 am (UTC)
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For once Feldspar doesn’t much feel like telling their story, but they do know what they want to share with the being that’s captured the adoration of their little pebble. They take their hand back and pick up the torch, looking at the green light questioningly before bringing it down to shine onto their forehead.

They can feel their thoughts leave their body and float into the alien’s mind, and with this focus on them they share the story of them and Kent. They were two different species from two vastly different universes, but they loved in the same way. That’s what they want the prisoner to know - their hatchling was a child of the universe, and from a species that dreamed big. They were taught to be infinitely curious by the two that raised them, and loved them, and hoped for the entire world for them.

They wait for the alien’s response, if there is any.

Date: 2025-11-16 02:50 am (UTC)
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Feldspar brings a hand to their chest, over their heart, and bows slightly. It was good to meet someone so important to their hatchling - and not only that, but someone so important to their universe. They step back towards the lift and then pause, realizing that they’ve brought something along in their pocket. With a smile they take their harmonica out and set it into the prisoner’s palm.

“I’m sure you’ll figure out how to use that,” they say, winking two eyes. “Alright, Lapis, let’s head back to your dad.”

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