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lastvoyageslogs2016-04-18 10:36 pm
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Feelings Officially Suck
WHO: Rocket and OPEN!
WHERE: The deck, the halls, deeper into the bowels of the ship...
WHEN: During the flood
WHAT: Rocket officially hates empathy
WARNINGS: Emotions spilling everywhere
I. Cabin Fever?
Rocket's first awareness of the flood is being woken up from a sound sleep in the late morning by... a feeling. At first, he thinks it's his, but that doesn't make any sense. He'd been asleep. There's no reason for him to be feeling that.
Then it abruptly changes to another feeling, which isn't annoyance or confusion like he would expect, and that's when he figures something must be wrong. He barges out of his cabin, teeth bared and wrench in hand, ready to whap whatever is on the other side of that door with it.
The fact that it's just a passing inmate or warden probably isn't going to look great to either of them.
II. Panic! on the Barge Ship
Feeling what everyone else is feeling is actually really, really shitty. People talked about being empathic and sympathetic and understanding other people like it was such a good thing, but Rocket, getting a head-full of whatever was going on in the heads of other people, was pretty sure it is the worst thing ever. Especially since strange things keep happening whenever he gets a strong surge of emotion from somebody, and it seems to him like everybody feels things strongly, around here.
Unfortunately, his range is pretty big, so avoiding it is just about impossible. So he tries to find places high up or low down, perched on the highest places he can find on the deck or in the depths of engineering. During the times he braves the corridors or the main deck, he's jumpy, skittering as fast as he can-- sometimes faster, boosted by an emotion-based power fueled by fear-- but hitting him with a feeling can in fact make him stop and curl up and throw his paws over his head as if that might somehow help.
It also makes him look very childish, but he doesn't care, which is a first. He just wants it all to go away.
III. What likes Beneath?
And of course, there's that deep aching feeling that won't go away no matter where he is. Rocket tracks it as stronger, the lower down in the ship he goes, and in an attempt to avoid people, he tries seeking it out, going as far down and in as he can. If that requires a warden's help, he might even brave asking one of them for a favor....
WHERE: The deck, the halls, deeper into the bowels of the ship...
WHEN: During the flood
WHAT: Rocket officially hates empathy
WARNINGS: Emotions spilling everywhere
I. Cabin Fever?
Rocket's first awareness of the flood is being woken up from a sound sleep in the late morning by... a feeling. At first, he thinks it's his, but that doesn't make any sense. He'd been asleep. There's no reason for him to be feeling that.
Then it abruptly changes to another feeling, which isn't annoyance or confusion like he would expect, and that's when he figures something must be wrong. He barges out of his cabin, teeth bared and wrench in hand, ready to whap whatever is on the other side of that door with it.
The fact that it's just a passing inmate or warden probably isn't going to look great to either of them.
II. Panic! on the Barge Ship
Feeling what everyone else is feeling is actually really, really shitty. People talked about being empathic and sympathetic and understanding other people like it was such a good thing, but Rocket, getting a head-full of whatever was going on in the heads of other people, was pretty sure it is the worst thing ever. Especially since strange things keep happening whenever he gets a strong surge of emotion from somebody, and it seems to him like everybody feels things strongly, around here.
Unfortunately, his range is pretty big, so avoiding it is just about impossible. So he tries to find places high up or low down, perched on the highest places he can find on the deck or in the depths of engineering. During the times he braves the corridors or the main deck, he's jumpy, skittering as fast as he can-- sometimes faster, boosted by an emotion-based power fueled by fear-- but hitting him with a feeling can in fact make him stop and curl up and throw his paws over his head as if that might somehow help.
It also makes him look very childish, but he doesn't care, which is a first. He just wants it all to go away.
III. What likes Beneath?
And of course, there's that deep aching feeling that won't go away no matter where he is. Rocket tracks it as stronger, the lower down in the ship he goes, and in an attempt to avoid people, he tries seeking it out, going as far down and in as he can. If that requires a warden's help, he might even brave asking one of them for a favor....

II.
Because Luna is an island of calm unto herself; a port in a storm. She's serene without trying, and naturally quiet and curious. For Rocket, whom she passes on her way to the kitchen, he might feel the ebbing his his fear and anger, replaced by a warm sense of caring.
She stops, pausing when she sees him put his paws over his head.
"Rocket?"
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Luna crouches down to be on Rocket's level, looking him over with concern.
"You look like you're in pain."
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And so is she. Who is ever that... laid back? Besides Groot?
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"It's unusual. But I think if you try to fight it, it's worse."
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II
"Well, that left claw marks. Oops." His tone is light and conversational, like he just happened to run into Rocket sitting as high up as anybody can get. The emotional buzz between them can't be ignored, but he'll let the little guy call attention to it. Chime is all fond attention now, but a bit nervous. Rocket was friendly as an inmate, or friendly enough as makes no matter, but as his inmate? Not the same.
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Guarded, but obviously so since they can apparently feel everything the other one feels, he grumbles, "Don't pretend you're here on accident, buddy."
But he's not bolting. That's better than most people are managing, right now.
Ha, lost this notif, oops
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But two, he's now effectively his boss and keeper and therapist or whatever, and Rocket hates that. So, conflicted.
Thankfully (or not?) for Chime, all of that is easy to understand without anyone having to articulate it, brain to brain.
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He draws his own weapon right away and sidesteps away from the door as fast as he can.
"What!"
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... only a little clarification, though.
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Arthas jabs his finger towards the little creature angrily, then - stops. Psychic interference is always a reason to be cautious.
"What? What's in your head?"
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"Looking for something?"
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"And yeah," he adds, "I am. Why, can you get through this?"
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"Quite easily. You, it seems, cannot."
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He does kind of adore adventures.
Instead of answering he paws once at the door. In response it swings open obligingly. He passes through, expecting Rocket to follow.
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It looks plenty familiar to Rocket, the hallway full of cells. He has no powers to tamp down, so he doesn't notice anything out of the ordinary-- well, besides that stupid flood empathy. And that's not going to go away even if "powers" do on this deck, most likely. Pounce can probably still pick up his disgust and disquiet, too.
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