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[naloxone]

[ 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?

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[hannyas]

oh! then... we're the same!

I promise I'll help you help him!! and then we'll both get our friends back! [ in an amazing feat of projecting, yamato decides marta's friend needs to be helped the same way ace needs to be helped... to not die. ] what's your name? I'm Yamato! what can I do to help you? is there something you need help with? do you have enemies you need me to fight for you?

[naloxone]

[ marta actually has to replay their conversation, wondering if she'd accidentally revealed far more than she would have liked—

but they keep going, and going, and marta is helpless but to follow along. ]

I'm Marta and — no, no enemies.
Just... something I need to do. Something I wasn't strong enough to do before.
Thank you, though. I almost wish it was as simple as that.

[hannyas]

[ no..... they're just generalising their own experience, as you do ]

oh! if you weren't strong enough before... do you need to train? I can train you! or help with that, I haven't actually trained anyone before... but I'm sure I can do it!

[ "I almost wish it was as simple as that" who?? ]

[naloxone]

[ they are so very earnest in their offer and gesture that marta doesn't really have it in her to correct them. ]

Are you a fighter?

[hannyas]

yes! don't worry, I'm really strong. you can count on me to defend you until you learn to fight, too.

[naloxone]

That's really kind of you. I'll try not to be too much of a burden.