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[vitaelamorte]

HAS THIS EVER HAPPENED TO YOU?!

You have isolated your victim to study it at length, seeking to become them. You are nearly satisfied you know your chosen subject, ready to take on its form, leaving the poor soul to rot. You crave bottomlessly to be more, more powerful, more skilled, more inspired, and being them will be so much more interesting.

They will tell you what they think, they will tell you what they feel, they will tell you what they see. Are all these shapes useful? Will they let you know them? Will they tell you more about them?

For you must see more. You have not yet seen enough. You must rise--



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Comments

[bbgr8]

[ By contrast, BB-8 is rarely alone without some sort of purpose. He doesn't spend all of his time in Poe's company, but he's usually maintaining his X-Wing or doing something else helpful for the resistance. Being completely on his own is an odd thing indeed.

So he's relieved to hear a familiar voice coming from a nearby hall, and immediately spins his way over. ]

WEEEwrrrrrm!

[ Rey! ]

WABBAwa?

[ Where are we? ]

[salvaging]

[ Rey looks down at the droid, an ever-faithful companion, and somehow feels a little bit less lost. So far they've come since BB-8 was caught in the Teedo's net, Rey his savior, reluctant to let him follow her. He is a good friend, a loyal friend, and Rey has come to appreciate him at her side. ]

I know as much as you do, [ she answers, frowning. ] I've never seen anything like this.

[ The mansion is grand, nothing like the walker she'd made her home. One look out the windows and there's so much green. Rey can't deny she finds it breathtaking, but breathtaking things can also be dangerous things. She's left with no choice but to be suspicious. She looks BB-8 up and down, checking to make sure he's all right. No doubt there are others here, and they may not be so friendly. ]

[bbgr8]

WABBAwa.

[ It doesn't make sense. ]

Wohhh...

[ The measurements are all wrong...

BB-8 swivels his head to stare around at the mansion, troubled by the scans he's taken and the data he has now. Unlike most locations, where scans help, the droid is just more confused. But he has Rey now. That definitely counts for something -- more than something. ]

[salvaging]

[ BB-8 clearly isn't going to be any help in solving this mystery; just like Rey, he's got nothing. She takes a breath — you'll find a way out of this, she tells herself — and turns down the hall, briskly stepping away. ]

Come on. We're getting out of here.

[ Rey waits for no man and no droid. She leads the way to the entrance hall, expecting BB-8 to follow behind her. Her staff remains at her side, poised to defend should it be necessary. ]

[bbgr8]

[ Following Rey is the only option, here, that makes sense. BB-8 makes a short little beep, almost thoughtful in sound, and then proceeds to roll after her. ]

WEEEwrrrrrm!

[ What's the last thing you remember? ]

[salvaging]

[ She hears the mechanical whir of BB-8 moving and knows he's just behind her. Rey stops, looking around the corner before moving on. The sound of people talking in the distance hangs in the air, an unusual and curious sound. She can't decide whether it should make her more or less uneasy. ]

Finn, [ she replies simply, too distracted to give much detail. A moment later, she realizes that Finn is not a descriptor. ] Unconscious.

[ She frowns at the thought, but tries not to dwell. Reaching out and grasping a doorknob, she turns it slowly, the door creaking as she inches it open. When she's sure that it's reasonably safe, she throws it open the whole way, revealing... a bedroom. A nice bed. A closet. There's even another room attached. She stops in her tracks, surprised and a bit jealous of whoever lives in this mansion. ]

[bbgr8]

Ooooo...

[ Oh...

That's not what BB-8 expected to hear. Last time he saw Finn, he was fully conscious. And frightened, as the droid recalls. Clearly something had happened and BB-8 had missed it. What else had he missed?

Instead of dwelling on that, he makes a note of it and moves on, like Rey, and rolls after her into the room. Opening the doors had been beyond his capabilities. There appear to be no electronic door controls in this place so far, and he's a bit annoyed by that. A soft humming sound comes from the astromech as he makes a scan of the room. ]

WABBAwa...

[ No life forms detected. Living quarters are big here... ]