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- altered carbon: takeshi kovacs,
- doctor who: clara oswald,
- knives out: marta cabrera,
- mcu: erik stevens,
- mcu: peter quill,
- one piece: rosinante donquixote,
- pacific rim: newton geiszler,
- pacific rim: raleigh becket,
- star trek aos: leonard mccoy,
- the 100: clarke griffin,
- the old guard: andromache,
- transformers: megatron
text | un: m.cabrera
[ turns out? space doesn't give a single fuck about your circadian rhythm. or maybe insomnia is just that attached to her that even the absence of a sun dictating her internal clock doesn't faze it, like an old friend you wish would just forget you already.
one night (?) late into the early hours (???) marta finds herself drifting out of the room she's come to assume will be hers for the indefinite future, passing through stark white walls with all the sterility of a hospital, but none of its familiar chaos.
she's still getting used to the earpiece. still getting used to hearing other people's voices in her head. she doesn't mean to add another in the void, but one of her own thoughts blares out too vividly as she stares out into an actual void: ]
—but where are the stars?
one night (?) late into the early hours (???) marta finds herself drifting out of the room she's come to assume will be hers for the indefinite future, passing through stark white walls with all the sterility of a hospital, but none of its familiar chaos.
she's still getting used to the earpiece. still getting used to hearing other people's voices in her head. she doesn't mean to add another in the void, but one of her own thoughts blares out too vividly as she stares out into an actual void: ]
—but where are the stars?
un: dragongirl
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Except the last one, I guess. I don't really have a routine.
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Tell me you've heard of Sephora. I am at the end of my rope with these post-capitalist horny future space men not understanding a single thing I say to them.
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There's Sephora where I'm from, yes. My sister frequented it more than I did though.
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[ Of course, Zari really likes everyone she's been meeting here, but she can't help wanting something a little more familiar to latch onto. ]
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It's only 2019 where I'm from.
[ wait. ]
Sorry — did you say time travel?
You time travel?
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Or sometimes the planet.
We're a multipurpose team.
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[ perhaps not for the last time, marta wonders what the hell she's doing here. ]
Is it.. easy? Time traveling?
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I don't know if you and your team have ever gone to my timeline but... thank you. Just in case.
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And now we're all a team here, too. Sort of. So...
Mani-pedis at my place?
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Right now?
[ man she hasn't done that in.. years. but her sister would always try to cajole her into indulging. something like that right now sounds... nice. a treat, before the real work begins. ]
Yeah. I'd like that a lot.
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