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- RP Date
- YE 46.9
- RP Location
- UNN Alyelume
UNN Alyelume - Bridge
Haeun stood with her back leaned up against the right side of the command throne, her arms crossed below the area of where her armor covered her breasts. The armor was intricate, and obviously not made in a fabricator or in a factory - it was about as far from mass produced as could be found. The strange, almost organic-like markings and slight color phase change between black and a dark blue made it unique. The right pauldron was definably different from the left which gave it an even greater ornate quality to it. Her blue hair was neat and arranged, framed by wing-like structures that had been typical on much older versions of norian armors integrated into a glossy black beaded circlet that came to a point at a small glittering gem that matched the glowing medallion with a small blue feather on the chest piece. Her PWR clipped on her back, and the hilt of the construct blade beside it. When the surgeon exited the lift onto the bridge, Haeun didn't move, her head hung down, hair slightly in her face as she said, "This ship appears to have a problem understanding that rebellion doesn't mean forgetting we're all on the same side. Did you forget where you are? Their kind don't like it when we fight among dourselves. Now that the 'civil' part of this war is over, you should save that kind of rage for the enemy, and now that I know you have it. I am going to expect you to use it. You're going to get your chance if the Craethel find us. So how do you feel about that? You ready to be mighty? Cause if you ever attempt to kill another Norian, I will teach you a whole new lesson behind 'reporting for duty'," Her words were sharp, and each cut of their meaning precise and mastered.
When Aphelion and Curunir entered the bridge, Curunir almost took a full step backward. It was her. He knew exactly who she was, what she was and was shocked to see her there on the bridge. Something had changed? He took a deep breath and stepped onto the bridge behind Aphelion. It appeared at least that he had chosen a good place to be on the stage of this play on plays that ran on and on. He expected her to use discretion, that was at least one solace. He noted what he seen and they likely could not, the armband beneath the cowl of her left pauldron. They had arrived just at the right time to hear the end of Haeun's speech to Tenea, and instinctively they both remained completely silent.
Aphelion knew who she was, knew who her parents were but she also knew that Haeun had not been seen in a very long time, long enough that many had theorized that she had joined her brother Seojun in the grave. Yet there she was obviously not lost at all, the armor looked impressive to the former admiral. Was this some kind of custom military issue? If so she was certainly going to have to look into getting one. The word Craethel however stood out, in the bit she had caught when they arrived. Craethel? What did she mean Craethel? It was obvious that she had not heard the most recent news. Like Curunir she stayed quiet, but keenly observing the young Eitan. One way or another the girl meant business.
Nola's Laboratory
The mindhive unlocked Nola's lab, she had talked the entire way from where she had been to there. She probably questioned if the mindhive was even listening up until it unlocked her laboratory as requested. She also patched Nola through to Adrin as requested.
"Captain, I may need higher Authorization to get a better diagnostic report from the system, as I am new to the ship, I would assume you have the highest authority on the ship correct?" she asked as she made it to her Lab and put her things into a storage for the time being and sending a private vesper to the ship "I believe you know these should not be found by anyone but myself.. I will trust their safety to you for the time being till I can come retrieve them once more and look into them" she then cleaned herself up as she waited for reply from the captain for the message she had sent him.
"Adrin here," he responded when he got a free moment from the discussions that were in play on Njord. "Yes, I believe my authority access is the highest..." he paused for a moment in contemplation and then said, "It is likely my son had superior access, he designed the ship so there could be multiple levels of access above mine that we are unaware of? We can talk about your access level when I return from Njord. What progress have you made in terms of diagnosing the issue with the ship? I just hope we can ensure that it is not something severely wrong with the ship's systems or the Leviathan integrated into it." He waited for her response, and in the meantime muted the conversation.
"All items will be considered secure. Unless accessed by someone with a higher authorization than you," Alyelume replied.