[ merry christmas! in the morning, nightingale will find a small package addressed to her with the following: a few hair barrettes decorated with lavendarpaper flowers as well as two hair elastics. also included is a small handmade card: ]
Merry Christmas, Nightingale! I hope we can get to know each other better in the new year!
Nightingale! If you don't have a job yet, I just did some stuff for a restaurant and they need cooks! I can recommend you if you're looking for anything?
OH also! I met a girl named Opal and she said she's your girlfriend! Did you meet up with her yet? She seemed really happy to know you're here!
I'm writing you to tell you that Natasha has left the fleet, if you were not already aware of that. A couple of months ago, she wrote letters to those she was closest to and told me where to find them should she leave before I did. One of the envelopes is addressed to you. Please let me know a good time and place for us to meet so I can deliver it to you.
as soon as she manages to get nightingale to the shuttle, she's sitting her down for a moment, immediately starting on a healing spell. unfortunately, it won't do much more than help with the pain a bit, maybe slow the bleeding a small amount.]
[Guess who's a loser who doesn't want to wait until Christmas to give Nightingale her first present? It's Opal. Bless this hotel and the fact that they have a room that lets her record music.
At some point this afternoon, Nightingale's communicator is being sent a few files. Each of them contains apieceofromanticpianomusic, played with tenderness and care. It's done very skillfully, but there's a lot of feeling and warmth to the way each piece is performed, too. And just when she might think it's done...
Opal sings lightly over this piece, a song she remembers from home. The vocal isn't too extraordinary, but that isn't the point; instead, her voice is low, emotional, intimate as she goes through the lyrics. It's not meant to impress. At times it's almost spoken, barely above a whisper, but it's achingly sincere throughout - exactly how she wanted it to sound.
As the piano comes to a stop, she takes a breath, ending the last file with a quick sentence.]
Hey, I sent your guide to a newbie when he was going on about wanting answers and getting out of here. (So, the usual.) But it looks like there's some missing info about the more recent planets.
I know we've all been busy, but if it would help, I can write up what happened for a couple of the star systems.
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experiencepoints) wrote2024-09-26 09:21 pm
delivery (forward dated to 12/25th!)
Merry Christmas, Nightingale! I hope we can get to know each other better in the new year!
Love,
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OH also! I met a girl named Opal and she said she's your girlfriend! Did you meet up with her yet? She seemed really happy to know you're here!
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Hey, Nightingale. You busy today?
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I'm writing you to tell you that Natasha has left the fleet, if you were not already aware of that. A couple of months ago, she wrote letters to those she was closest to and told me where to find them should she leave before I did. One of the envelopes is addressed to you. Please let me know a good time and place for us to meet so I can deliver it to you.
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tell me about willow
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Do you know of a way for someone to break a spiritual contract by force?
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opal is pointing to a food stand that's probably selling something fried and horrifying]
We have to try it.
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action.
as soon as she manages to get nightingale to the shuttle, she's sitting her down for a moment, immediately starting on a healing spell. unfortunately, it won't do much more than help with the pain a bit, maybe slow the bleeding a small amount.]
Come on, come on...
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Hey Nightingale...say, have you been to the Iskaulit lately?
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space is so boringggg
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Opal sings lightly over this piece, a song she remembers from home. The vocal isn't too extraordinary, but that isn't the point; instead, her voice is low, emotional, intimate as she goes through the lyrics. It's not meant to impress. At times it's almost spoken, barely above a whisper, but it's achingly sincere throughout - exactly how she wanted it to sound.
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Merry Christmas. Um - I love you.
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thinking about you ♥
also you know what valentine's day is right
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I know we've all been busy, but if it would help, I can write up what happened for a couple of the star systems.
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can you come home? i'm sorry
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