Lt. Cmdr. Data (
ltcommandroid) wrote in
unknownseas2021-02-20 08:28 pm
it is a funeral.
[Well. That was certainly something.
Emotions are clearly high, so for once, Data steps out of his helper role and takes on the brunt of organizing the after-trial gathering. He's seen enough of them by now to know what's what. He's also seen more than enough in this particular trial to decide that the bar, while possibly being the most logical location, may be distressing to some! So instead, we're gonna do something different. Data will deliver invitations, that sort of look like a computer printed them, to each of the rooms:]
Please come to the ice cream parlor if you would like company at this time.
- Data
[Everybody likes ice cream!
There are no decorations, but there are some snack selections from the buffet and the cafe, depending on what you want, and a tray or two of mixed drinks courtesy of Jimmy Buffett. Data and Parker are both here. If you're sad, you may pet Parker (probably). If you're too depressed to make your own fancy sundae, Data will do it for you (definitely).]
Emotions are clearly high, so for once, Data steps out of his helper role and takes on the brunt of organizing the after-trial gathering. He's seen enough of them by now to know what's what. He's also seen more than enough in this particular trial to decide that the bar, while possibly being the most logical location, may be distressing to some! So instead, we're gonna do something different. Data will deliver invitations, that sort of look like a computer printed them, to each of the rooms:]
Please come to the ice cream parlor if you would like company at this time.
- Data
[Everybody likes ice cream!
There are no decorations, but there are some snack selections from the buffet and the cafe, depending on what you want, and a tray or two of mixed drinks courtesy of Jimmy Buffett. Data and Parker are both here. If you're sad, you may pet Parker (probably). If you're too depressed to make your own fancy sundae, Data will do it for you (definitely).]

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They exist within the Unknown, which is a space between the living and the dead, for souls that have been lost. Unable to reach reincarnation or heaven, but also not brought down into the very depths of the underworld either.
[So, a state of purgatory, essentially.]
Some of them... [She coughs awkwardly, clearly not looking forward to talking about this particular type.] ... will go so far as to hunt down and devour the flesh and soul of anything that crosses paths with them. Regardless if they too are fellow deceased, or it's a living person for those that accidentally find their way into the Unknown temporarily or otherwise.
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And this is the liminal space where you live... or don't, whichever. If the living can find their way there and back, it's obviously not impermeable as a plane of existence.
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... Which is a supernatural feat in itself, considering you're from limbo. I mean, some people were as good as dead before they showed here, but still.