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[SOLDIER First]

Eirika leaves her room, maskless, and seeks out Mio.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Motya is Motya. They don't need to perform any preparation and so are merely standing around and grinning any anybody near them.

[TheBiggerFish]

Oh, look, Alanis is approaching Motya to ask a question.
"Did Sandra tell you whatever was going on yesterday?  I...Heard something to that effect."

[Dustan Hache]

ENG would be going over the ships systems and double-checking that they were functional. It is unknown if he and tourmaline did enough to bring them online for this fight, and as such he would also have his SABR and chainblade ready.

[Twi]

Re: Sandra

Soothing hugs may have been provided. It That Embraces has a way of sensing where there is pain that needs to be smothered and soothed under the warm, massaging influences of Its Embrace, after all. _Maybe.

[TheBiggerFish]

==The Past==
The door's locked...

Alanis looks at the Primordial.

"You're needed, aren't you..."

[SOLDIER First]

((This is happening the day before, correct?))

[TheBiggerFish]

((Yeah.))

[Twinwolf]

-Present-
Anna heads downstairs to get breakfast and/or coffee.

[SOLDIER First]

((Then you should indicate that.))

[TheBiggerFish]

((I did that.))

[Twi]

==The Past==
The door's locked...

Alanis looks at the Primordial.

"You're needed, aren't you..."

==Yep, still the past. RP time is the best kind of time. Actually it's the worst.==

Sandra's door, that is?

The Primordial takes one look at the door that stands between it and the pain. It nods sagely. (Even if Alanis turns out to not be there due to all the misreading, somehow.)

[I am needed.]

The door is no obstacle. A three-dimensional construct is easily by-passed in a thousand other directions. She cannot quite move through it, not in Her entirety- too much of Her is still rooted in the dimensions this plane of existence understands. Yet She can reach out, reach around it, extend some portion of Her being beyond it, to find and comfort the suffering that lies within. To hold and to heal and to help, to whisper soothing comforts, to touch with a hand both stranger than the strangest eons and more familiar than one's own palm. The Primordial does not fully understand Sandra's pains- physical or mental. But that does not stop Her. She finds Hikari, too, and while She does not reach into her mind like She does the other, the girl can feel Her touch, softly embracing her soul.

She speaks to Sandra, quiet, warm, gentle.

[Please tell me, child, why do you hurt?]

And then the Primordial is silent. Thin things are fragile- it is not good to press them too hard. Let them recover on their own terms, when possible.

[TheBiggerFish]

==The Past==
Alanis watches in awe, idly stepping through the wormhole she just made in her residual panic about bioagents.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Oh, look, Alanis is approaching Motya to ask a question.
"Did Sandra tell you whatever was going on yesterday?  I...Heard something to that effect."

Motya grins maniacally and reaches out to pat Alani's head with an manipulating limb. "In her own manner, that is correct! She believes that she is suffering from a disease or disorder that causes mutations, but I have not had the equipment to properly analyze the samples she has provided yet. I will do that when I return to Al-Rama! Or I will die and you will have to find some other expert to analyze them! None of which will be as skilled as me!"

[TheBiggerFish]

"But that's not how...Okay, maybe, with some really fancy Crispr-cas...whatever thing that does snipping and inserting on the genetic level."