[open]

[coran]

WHO: coran + OPEN
WHERE: castle of lions + various around the eluvio
WHEN: through the event
WHAT: typical "stuff going wrong in space" fare, really. power/gravity failures at inopportune times, forced bonding, a man who does not stop talking.
WARNINGS: not at current. will add as any become necessary.

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[coran]

[ Allura can truly understand his frustrations in this moment. And while it's unfortunate in a way that they both have to share in this ridiculous turn in luck, over and over again, it's also a bit of a relief to know that she does understand.

Coran loses sight of her between the darkness and the floating, so it takes a bit of creative twisting to turn towards her once she speaks up. Damn if Coran doesn't make himself manage it, though. ]

I know! It's so inconvenient to keep floating away from the wiring! How are we meant to get anything stabilized?

[ A rhetorical question. But one he'd love the universe to answer. ]

[juniberries]

[Allura, meanwhile, remains floating aimlessly, glad that she's had the foresight to keep her hair pulled back in its usual bun. The last time she had been caught in zero-g, her hair hadn't be tied back and it was...well, a knotty mess, to say the least.]

If we can even get it stabilized. [She knows it's rhetorical, but honestly, it is something that has been worrying her these past few weeks.] I just find it strange, Coran, that our ship is also being affected by these frequent outages.

We run on a completely separate power source.

[coran]

[ Allura's right to be worried. Their whole castle crew seems to have the right amount of worry to go around right now. This situation is so unprecedented. ]

It's definitely strange, yes. Especially considering how little looks to be wrong with anything. It all just-- failed. That's not something that happens for no reason!

[juniberries]

A few days ago I had talked with someone who thinks that these malfunctions and the recent deaths are all related.

[She shrugs her shoulders up, looking away from Coran, and her frown is less annoyed and more concerned.]

I...am loathe to say it, but I am inclined to agree with him.

[coran]

[ The deaths and malfunctions, connected? Well, they all do seem to be awfully close to each other. There's no formula for coincidence, either, so who could say with certainty?

Without any proof, at least. ]

It doesn't sound like you trust this 'someone' all that much. [ Does he need.... to aim the castle's weapons system at him. ] So if your instinct is to agree with him, it could very well be there's something worth investigating here. We can't rule anything out.