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ataraxionlogs2012-09-25 03:02 am
receiving) wrote in ataraxionlogs2012-09-25 03:02 am
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CHARACTERS: Henry Townshend & Open to All
LOCATION: Exploring various hallways of the Tranquility
WARNINGS: TBA?
SUMMARY: Henry tries to navigate through the ship in order to become familiar with it- but fails.
[These hallways were a maze. No, a labyrinth. No matter how many times he'd walked down the corridors, visited the silent, open spaces that left an echo whenever the slightest noise was heard, Henry felt as though he'd never been in the same place twice. Nothing was recognizable to him, and there were times when he'd have to stop and check to make sure that wherever he was heading was still in the right direction. Granted, as many times as he'd been lost, Henry knew to find the blue lift to go home.
Needless to say, the ship was huge. It was uncomfortable, and every time he stepped out of his room, that feeling of discomfort rose to the surface. Granted, even being inside his corridor was not easy. He could hardly sleep, hadn't been able to for months now, and now matter how long Henry was going to be onboard, this place would never feel like home to him.
In fact, even the most recent place he'd lived in for years was now foreign to him. Unsettling. Haunting. He felt displaced and the Tranquility seemed to know this...]
LOCATION: Exploring various hallways of the Tranquility
WARNINGS: TBA?
SUMMARY: Henry tries to navigate through the ship in order to become familiar with it- but fails.
[These hallways were a maze. No, a labyrinth. No matter how many times he'd walked down the corridors, visited the silent, open spaces that left an echo whenever the slightest noise was heard, Henry felt as though he'd never been in the same place twice. Nothing was recognizable to him, and there were times when he'd have to stop and check to make sure that wherever he was heading was still in the right direction. Granted, as many times as he'd been lost, Henry knew to find the blue lift to go home.
Needless to say, the ship was huge. It was uncomfortable, and every time he stepped out of his room, that feeling of discomfort rose to the surface. Granted, even being inside his corridor was not easy. He could hardly sleep, hadn't been able to for months now, and now matter how long Henry was going to be onboard, this place would never feel like home to him.
In fact, even the most recent place he'd lived in for years was now foreign to him. Unsettling. Haunting. He felt displaced and the Tranquility seemed to know this...]