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Adia Costas ([personal profile] chiron_survivor) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings2016-08-25 10:52 am

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It is starting to dawn on Adia that this might not be the Nexus she remembers.

It is the first time in months that she has been able to leave New Caprica without risking awareness from either the Cylons or her fellow humans. She has never told anyone about the strange, wonderful place she stumbled upon, nor does she plan to. It won't be much help to the colonists, and it'd be a dangerous weapon in the hands of the Cylons.

But in the short time she has been sitting on a stone bench, reading an old paperback, she hasn't seen a single familiar face. And come to think of it, none of the landmarks look the same to her, either. True, the Nexus is always changing, but shouldn't she recognize at least some of it?

Curious, and a little nervous, she gets up and brushes off her dusty but serviceable coat, then walks over to a convenient Nexus computer terminal. That hasn't changed, at least.

How do you go about finding someone that you used to know? When is it not worth the risk to try and find them?

There is no giant blinking neon sign in her line of sight instructing her to ask a question, but she hopes someone answers anyway.

((ooc: Hey everybody, Adia is an OC from Battlestar Galactica, her timeline currently in the beginning of Season Three. I used to RP her at dear_multiverse on Livejournal, hence all the "not the same Nexus" references. She's a human with no special powers. Have fun!))
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[personal profile] conjuredskies 2016-09-22 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, we have priests and priestesses, monks and nuns and so forth. The Thalmor must have a great many of them, but I've rarely met them. I suppose their people aren't very populous anyway, and perhaps they don't like traveling among the lesser races. Our priests are fine for the most part. A bit stuffy depending on who they serve, but they heal the sick and do what they can to tend to the people.

The Imperial Legion has a station here to keep watch over our portal and assist any of our citizens who end up here. As the newest recruit, I get to man it most days. It's not a bad post though. You'll know it by the giant red banner draped over the desk - the Imperial dragon is marked on it. If you'd prefer some wine or ale to coffee, I can bring those too.
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[personal profile] conjuredskies 2016-09-27 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
They pray for divine aid, certainly, but they're also trained in ordinary healing magic and other techniques. I don't know if the Divines always lend their power to their priests but they certainly do sometimes. I've heard of lay people being cured simply by praying at their altars. It's funny to think of machines having priests but I suppose it makes sense if they have a god. What was the Cylon priest like? I assume he was pretending to serve your gods. That must have been strange.

Ah, that's sensible. I can keep you as a contact as well, then we can be sure not to miss one another.
He fiddles around with his phone a bit, but luckily he does remember how to save contacts. All his time spent communicating with space captains is paying off.

And I sympathize with your plight - I learned in the Nexus that I have no tolerance for coffee, so we'll be on equal footing. He probably will bring food anyway, though, not least because good hospitality is an important part of making new friends in his book.

(( Thanks! Admittedly their 'consulate' is a bit off the books, but I figure the Imperial response to any door is to slap a checkpoint on it. :p Plus, considering how often people from their world seem to get lost in other planes, might as well set up a helpdesk to point them home! ))
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[personal profile] conjuredskies 2016-10-05 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
Well, if they can. Their nature makes their power quite limited, but that's a long story.

That's disappointing. You would hope that getting to know people, tending to them that way, would give him more sympathy to them. Perhaps he's the sort who truly just sees vulnerabilities as weakness.

Caffeine- that's the word. I don't believe we have much of it in my world (alcohol, on the other hand, is plentiful). The first time I had coffee, I almost ended up dueling a knight after she lost patience with me.
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[personal profile] conjuredskies 2016-10-05 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
They are prolific, aren't they? But yes, I'll add divine cosmology to our list of conversation topics.

I don't know how alike his kind are to humans, but it would be comforting to hope that he'll make himself as miserable as he makes everyone else.

We don't want to spoil our fun by having too much of it, hm? Of course in my case, the tribune knows only too well where I'm supplied.


He looks up and around at a deliberate cough from behind him, then sighs.

Duty calls, I'm afraid. But I hope I'll meet you here soon.