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[obstinance]

so i don't know if anyone else has noticed, but it looks like there's a definite trend of people going back into stasis without any warning

a few people i knew from back home woke up and just ended up... disappearing out of nowhere and returning back to their pods on the station

has anyone else had something like that happen to them?
maybe it's just me and i'm cursed with bad luck or something
an explanation for WHY it happens would be nice, too
not that i think it's going to make anyone worry less
i haven't had the chance to talk to darma about it, but maybe someone else has

[ not that clary is entirely certain she would trust darma's reasoning at this point, but... well, it's worth a shot. ]

uh, on a lighter note
i realize we already have a makeshift fight club in the works, but i'm looking for regular sparring partners
preferably someone who can't actually throw me through a wall and doesn't want to repeatedly punch me in the face, but i'm not picky
i figure it can't hurt to add a few new things to my skill set

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private.

[insurgent]

well we're all aliens here
i'm human
but i was born in the outer rim territories

what number is your place?

private.

[obstinance]

[ she notes the sudden switch to a private filter, but does nothing to bring it to attention. there's clearly a reason for protecting this exchange of information,
but she'll try to put that together herself afterward. ]

okay, point
but i've never heard of the outer rim so i'm betting you haven't heard of the milky way, either

it's #51
near the top

[ aka more than a bit of a walk. ]

[insurgent]

must be a galaxy farther away

[ ha ha. ]

i was born on an icy planet called vallt
if that's more familiar to you

[ she assumes it isn't. ]

but space is vast

[obstinance]

a less exciting galaxy

not unless that's a fancy name for neptune
or pluto, maybe, but people are still arguing over whether it even counts as a planet

[ and as far as she knows, neither count as inhabitable. jyn makes a good point, though; space is vast, though clary doubts their worlds were connected, even by the smallest thread. ]

i was from earth
not as cool as an ice planet, that's for sure

[ pun intended? probably. ]

[insurgent]

there's an earth system on some charts

[ but that's not the same as planet earth. thanks, star wars wiki. perhaps because jyn has travelled so far with hardly anything at all, she remains open to the idea that many refugees hail from the same world, separated by stretches of stars. it's more logical than the faff about alternate universes and the like, in her eyes. people are ants, compared to the great big world out there. ]

funny.
i didn't stay on vallt for long, so i wouldn't know
did you stay on earth?

[ people living life on one planet alone is still the weirdest thing. ]

[obstinance]

you travel a lot?

[ potentially a sensitive subject, clary knows, when the matter of home is involved. she's not a traveler, per se, but she knows what it's like to leave a home and search for what truly feels like one; maybe the same can be said of jyn, though clary's other thought is travel for the sake of travel.

given jyn's talents, fleeing from system to system doesn't seem like a stretch of the imagination. ]

thanks, i try.
but yeah
not all over earth or anything, just brooklyn
it's a small city compared to all of new york but it has the best pizza ever

[ and now she has to ask herself if jyn has ever even tasted pizza. how's that for weirdest thing. ]

[insurgent]

my galaxy was at war.
staying still had been proven unwise.

[ so, not quite travel in the sense of leisure and enjoyment. every stagnant moment cost her dearly. she thinks of reece limp in saw's arms. of the pontas' ship bursting into stardust behind her.

remaining in olympia now feels risky, but she has no choice. ]

pizza.
is that your local delicacy?

[obstinance]

[ the temptation is there, but clary resists her urge to type out sorry. somehow, she doesn't think it would be terribly appreciated. ]

my world too.
or... well, you could say that it was getting there.
a lot of us had targets on our backs because of it.

[ mainly clary herself, misjudged and mistrusted by shadowhunters and downworlders alike, all courtesy of having valentine as her father. she doesn't say as much, though she still thinks of it, thinks of leaving the only home she had known behind and her mother with it. imagining doing it again and again and again, as jyn's clarification hints, isn't a pleasant notion. ]

you could say that.
i'll get you a slice here and you can tell me how you feel
though i might have to disown you if you call it disgusting.