OOM: An expedition.
Jan. 28th, 2025 08:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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?”
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Date: 2025-02-01 08:21 pm (UTC)"Something's different...Something that wasn't here before."
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Date: 2025-02-01 08:23 pm (UTC)She keeps still, quiet, blurs her Force presence into the background noise of this reality.
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Date: 2025-02-01 08:27 pm (UTC)The figure looks down.
"Ha ha..the idea is a little scary...but it does feel good."
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Date: 2025-02-01 08:43 pm (UTC)She dives as deep as she dares into the Force, seeking in this universe AND back toward Gaster for connections.
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Date: 2025-02-01 08:51 pm (UTC)The child is not a child at all - they are a spectre, a memory, a fragment.
A fragment of a SOUL.
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Date: 2025-02-01 08:59 pm (UTC)She's HOPING she can bring this piece of him back to the whole or otherwise reunite what has been split apart.
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:10 pm (UTC)In an attempt to aid Ibani, he pulls out the data recovery flash drive and places it in the darkness next to the image. Maybe they can recall this figure like he did with the rock earlier?
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:16 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:26 pm (UTC)The figure is pulled toward her - and as it moves, it changes.
The child's form frays at the ends, like static, shifting in all directions - before finally compressing into a small, glowing shard that floats into Ibani's hand.
The feelings of fear and grief begin to melt away, and from them emerging a sense of safety and peace.
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:29 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:32 pm (UTC)"Are you all right?" He asks.
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:35 pm (UTC)She stretches out her hand, opens it to reveal the piece of soul. "Found something of yours."
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:40 pm (UTC)He waves a hand over his ribs, exposing his SOUL. Stretching out his other hand, the SOUL piece turns blue and is lifted towards it, fitting into one of the cracks perfectly.
Gaster inhales sharply, and then exhales, with a contented smile.
There are still pieces missing, but his form already looks a bit more stable, slightly less melted.
"Thank you, Ibani. Truly."
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:43 pm (UTC)"Looks like there are still pieces of you missing, which concerns me."
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:48 pm (UTC)"We can worry about that later. For now we should get you back to Bar to rest. Now that I know for certain that there are pieces of me out there, I can work on a program to locate the rest of them."
Gaster offers his arm again. "Are you alright to walk?"
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:51 pm (UTC)"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."
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Date: 2025-02-01 09:54 pm (UTC)As he supports Ibani, he notices, he already feels a bit stronger.
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Date: 2025-02-01 10:07 pm (UTC)Maybe things might get better for him, in the timeline where everyone goes free.
They step into the light and warmth of the Bar.
(OOC: Wanna wrap it up there?)
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Date: 2025-02-01 10:18 pm (UTC)(OOC: Works for me! Thanks for the thread. Ibani is glad Gaster has a bit of his soul back.)