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Lounge - Making new friends

Posted Aug. 4, 2021, 1:15 p.m. by Civilian Kula (Researcher) (Riley W)

Kula sat in the lounge with a book pulled up on a PaDD. It was nothing serious, just a novel that had been written on Galdor, before she was born. She was familiar with the plot and characters, so maybe it was a waste of time to read. At the same time, the Laleri woman felt rather lost in this new place she’d found herself. She would often reach out her special sense for those that she’d come to be familiar with… and feel nothing but a singular point of contact. There was Mwezi, milling around, doing his job or exploring the ship in a way that she couldn’t find the drive to imitate. The book was a piece of anchor to ground her. Mwezi was another. He sent a wave of comfort at her from halfway across the vessel and she sent back her gratitude. She was grateful for his presence. It made this new life they’d stepped into much easier.

Kula scratched her long nose, then bent over the book again, letting out a quiet laugh as it got to a humorous moment. She quieted down as she noticed one or two faces turn her direction.

Kula, Civilian


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