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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/13/2017 9:24:38 PM
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"Stuck?
Fine a ship, or make one. This place looks advanced enough to have interstellar travel."
She growled, in a fowl mood now.
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[i]Victoria's eyebrow raised with each growl. It was befitting of a hostile, though she would hate herself for engaging combat.[/i] "Wouldn't let me return. I'd be shot to pieces, I'm a "heretic". I have people to care for, here, because they're near dead, thanks to my failures. Nothing else that requires my attention."
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"Then I can't help you. All I could say is cut ties and that's it, other then that you're stuck here."
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"That's been a thought, but.. ...Thanks. For at least trying to help." [i]Victoria smiled a little, the small grin forming after she spoke. It seemed rare, for her to grin.[/i]
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The woman was dead set in a grimace, most likely what was on her mind before was still bugging her.
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[i]The woman studied the grimace, looking for a way to lighten the mood.[/i] "So.. what brought you here, then? The Warp, I suppose?"
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"No, I've just been following what feels like a mental beacon, faint, but its there."
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"Ah. Anywhere in particular? I have plenty of time to help, and.. well, I have contacts with the Dojo. It may be in danger of complete destruction, but they can still help."
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"I don't know, just a mental thing, been following it for a while now."
