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not_of_the_nora) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2018-09-08 12:38 pm
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The Deck, Saturday Morning
The weather had gotten drearier over the past few weeks, and that suited Aloy just fine. Too much sunshine wasn't good for the land - regardless of what the people of this time did to keep the food and drinks flowing freely.
No, a rainy morning was fine. She'd been tinkering on something that might be a step towards plugging herself into the portal system for a while now. She took the device, a mess of wires and two skillfully autopsied phones, and sat down with it on the porch.
Her Focus was on, showing her a multitude of facts about the device she was working on, and helping her block out the world.
Tinker, tinker...
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No, a rainy morning was fine. She'd been tinkering on something that might be a step towards plugging herself into the portal system for a while now. She took the device, a mess of wires and two skillfully autopsied phones, and sat down with it on the porch.
Her Focus was on, showing her a multitude of facts about the device she was working on, and helping her block out the world.
Tinker, tinker...
[[ open! ]]

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... Oh honey.
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Jaylah frowned, thinking that over. "There are other ships here. I have seen them."
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They didn't even ride animals.
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"What do you have then?"
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"We walk," Aloy said.
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"You walk on a ship. Off them too."
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"We walk... not on a ship," Aloy said slowly.
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And what Rost believed.
Aloy was just more skeptical than anyone else she know. Blame it on being made outcast as a baby for sins nobody bothered to explain to her.
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