[Still stabbing at the food on his plate, lost in thought and thoroughly distracted trying to think up what the next step might be, the Darkling doesn't notice Daisy until she's already in her seat.
This stasis, the lull in action as the station works on finding the next orb. The next step of the plan and there is no reason to think that the next time will be any different from the last two - they will be given details just before the new world materializes around them, with precious little time to prepare anything but the bare necessities before a new and alien earth demands their attention.
He stabs another piece on his plate, because this is new and infuriating. Thinking in 'we' and 'us', when it's supposed to be 'me' and 'I', that subtle shift in perception that has been sneaking in during the last month and half in Braccia.]
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This stasis, the lull in action as the station works on finding the next orb. The next step of the plan and there is no reason to think that the next time will be any different from the last two - they will be given details just before the new world materializes around them, with precious little time to prepare anything but the bare necessities before a new and alien earth demands their attention.
He stabs another piece on his plate, because this is new and infuriating. Thinking in 'we' and 'us', when it's supposed to be 'me' and 'I', that subtle shift in perception that has been sneaking in during the last month and half in Braccia.]
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