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Gaster stands by the door.

 

In his arms, he has a wool poncho, several feet of rope- and, of course, the USB drive. 

 

He takes a breath in, and out. 

 

He’s waited long enough.

 

Gaster turns to Ibani. 

 

“Are you ready?”

Date: 2025-02-01 08:23 pm (UTC)
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Ibani frowns, double checks her Force cloak. Does this child have some extra sense she hasn't accounted for?

She keeps still, quiet, blurs her Force presence into the background noise of this reality.

Date: 2025-02-01 08:43 pm (UTC)
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The boy's words only strengthen her belief that the boy is connected to Gaster in some way.

She dives as deep as she dares into the Force, seeking in this universe AND back toward Gaster for connections.

Date: 2025-02-01 08:59 pm (UTC)
last_kallig: (Default)
From: [personal profile] last_kallig
She tugs on the child's Force presence, ever so gently. At the same time, she reaches out for Gaster.

She's HOPING she can bring this piece of him back to the whole or otherwise reunite what has been split apart.

Date: 2025-02-01 09:16 pm (UTC)
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There are those who say that anything is possible with the Force, if your will is strong enough. (Gaster might say Determination instead of will, but the idea is the same.)

Her will is very strong, it's HAD to be. She reaches, pulls power she has seldom dared before, the power she has taken from Force ghosts. Her eyes glow with violet light behind closed lids and she is distantly aware of pain, of skin cracking, tearing, from the energy she is channeling through her body.

Date: 2025-02-01 09:29 pm (UTC)
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Ibani reaches out toward the soul shard, projects peace and safety toward it as best she can. "Shh. It will be alright," she murmurs.

Her hand is tight around the shard as she tugs on the rope. She can feel in her bones that it is time to go back.

Date: 2025-02-01 09:35 pm (UTC)
last_kallig: (SWTOR)
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"Well enough," she replies. "Nothing I can't fix with a potion in a momeent." Ibani has become QUITE fond of the healing potions from Garyn's world.

She stretches out her hand, opens it to reveal the piece of soul. "Found something of yours."

Date: 2025-02-01 09:43 pm (UTC)
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"You're welcome." She pulls off her helm, lips bleeding. She grimaces, reaches for a vial at her belt, then chugs the contents. Her flesh mends, although getting the bloodstains out later will be a familiar chore.

"Looks like there are still pieces of you missing, which concerns me."

Date: 2025-02-01 09:51 pm (UTC)
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"More than alright," she says as she takes his arm. "Just a bit of bruising left."

"I'm glad you can work on a program to find the others, as I have no idea how long it would take ME to find them all."

Date: 2025-02-01 10:03 pm (UTC)
last_kallig: (Default)
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"I'm glad that you're feeling better. I can't imagine what it must be like to have bits of your being missing."

Date: 2025-02-01 10:18 pm (UTC)
last_kallig: (SWTOR)
From: [personal profile] last_kallig
The light and the warmth of the Bar are a welcome that she's glad for as they leave the Void behind!

(OOC: Works for me! Thanks for the thread. Ibani is glad Gaster has a bit of his soul back.)

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