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Navi_No, the SS_Noanga AI ([personal profile] navi_no) wrote in [community profile] noanga_net2025-09-12 09:12 pm

[Evening Day 6] Incoming from ???

[Wherever you are, whatever you are doing, the jewel on your bangle suddenly, inexplicably crackles to life.

You all know the voices (colours, for Lucus) - you heard at least one prior to arrival on the Noanga.

While glitching crackle drowns out most of the message, you manage to make out the following:]


Invited.

A --- next few days--- go--- engage. Repeat do---.


[Lucas will note the message is laced with pain and distress, as if sending this harmed the senders somehow.]
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[personal profile] bestbrotherever 2025-09-16 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[He responds with a tight humorless smile.]

I have outgrown my belief that I am the best leader of any group and entitled to that position. I will be satisfied with any of us having control of the ship, rather than none of us, as it is now.

You are used to being nomadic? I confess, I am not. I often joined adventuring parties in my youth, and I have become accustomed to being taken from one universe to another, but in nearly all cases, my home at the time was stationary.
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[personal profile] managerbehindthrone 2025-09-20 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
As would I. [As far as Loki knows, she's telling the truth and in away, she is telling the truth. She's on holiday, after all.

But... she wouldn't mind being the power behind a throne again.]


After a fashion. My fortress was trapped within a nebula. Soon after it was freed, I was stolen away to another universe, where my home became a travelling spaceship. Changing views are still a novelty.