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Levi looked to Alec as he opened the door. Now or never.

Slowly turning his head, Levi's eyes landed on... yeah... yeah, Xinyi didn't exaggerate. She looked like him. He could see it, and he couldn't deny it.

"Hey." He cleared his throat. "Heard you went through something pretty nasty."

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Abby huffs and leans her head back, arms crossed. "I didn't want to do this. I said I'm fine. No worse for wear."

Alec shrugs, leaning beside the door, slightly more in the shadow of it, on his phone. "For the best with what you came out of."

"You're a real conversationalist, y'know?" The dragon snaps slightly.

Alec shrugs at that, glancing up as the door opens, glimpsing who's walking in from the crack that comes at the hinges and nodding, but not getting up to walk out, continuing to play on his phone.

Abby cocks her head at the arrival, assessing him. Could he be...?

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Go love my sister

I know nobody really asked for it, but I've been working hard over here and the updates are as follows:

As noted in multiple places, I have a few new blogs-- @offederationsfuture, and @futureinourhands, which is completely not set up rn. Half the muses from this blog got moved there (basically, anyone who's in the younger/next generation from muses on this blog got rehoused there).

I'm actually putting up muse bios! I'm... not very far along rn, but slow progress is still progress!

I updated my pinned post with all my newer blogs and some URL changes and rehomed some other muses from this blog to others

Overall, if... anyone's still with me, I'm back, for real this time. With the (at least temporary) closure of my rp group, I've had my time opened up and can finally give this blog the attention it's needed. If you're new here, hi. My name's Rage, and I'm the idiot behind a full overhaul reboot of the reboot timeline of Star Trek for funsies. Follow my relevant canon blogs (I more than likely followed you for them anyways), stick around, like my starter call, and please be patient with me as I regain my bearings. Feel free to add me on Discord (username ladyrage)! Just comment here and let me know who you are, lol. What's good, Trek RPC?

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Bobby laughed, shaking his head. "Yeah, sounds bout right." He glanced around the door, then shut it properly behind her, getting it all locked up correctly... before finally giving her the hug she'd asked for when she first stepped in the door, sighing. "It's good to see ya, Sylvia. Damn good. Been worrying, y'know."

"Should I be worried about getting a phone call from Auradon? The hell did the dumbass do this time?" - Bobby @ his daughter

"Well, the only dumbass springing to mind for me right now would be some grumpy old bastard who didn't tell me he knew my twin brother." Sylvia sets her bag down in the doorway and crosses her arms for a moment, but a smile breaks through and she shakes her head, stepping in and holding out her arms.

"Nothing happened, unless everything exploded after I left the house, but I left Melinda in charge so it's not my fault if it did. I just... wanted to see you."

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Liam raised an eyebrow, his free hand slowly making its way down her stomach, stopping just at the hem of her skirt. He fiddled with the edge of the fabric for a long, long moment, watching her, wanting to see her wanting him.

Angie Doppler purrs slightly, snuggling in on Liam's arm, pressing her face into the crook of his neck and cuddling in, being so absolutely adorable.

And then she shifts and suddenly bites Liam's shoulder, eyes full of mischief as she looks back at him.

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Liam cuddled into her, closing his eyes. This was nice. Almost too nice. He wondered how long it would take her to-

Hair rising on end, chills sent a shiver flashing up his spine as he let out a soft groan before looking down at Angie. And then, before she'd have had time to react or really think about what she did, Liam grabbed the Felinid by her throat and flipped them over, pinning her to the mattress with a smirk. "Oh, really, now?"

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Bobby paused. "Ah. Well. In all fairness, I thought ya already knew. Figured he'd have mentioned my grumpy old drunk ass by now."

As he said it, he took a deep swig from his flask. He chuckled softly. "Someone looking for a trip to the Singer Library? Now the boys, the boys think they know. But they don't. Ain't seen half my good shit."

"Should I be worried about getting a phone call from Auradon? The hell did the dumbass do this time?" - Bobby @ his daughter

"Well, the only dumbass springing to mind for me right now would be some grumpy old bastard who didn't tell me he knew my twin brother." Sylvia sets her bag down in the doorway and crosses her arms for a moment, but a smile breaks through and she shakes her head, stepping in and holding out her arms.

"Nothing happened, unless everything exploded after I left the house, but I left Melinda in charge so it's not my fault if it did. I just... wanted to see you."

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Angie Doppler purrs slightly, snuggling in on Liam's arm, pressing her face into the crook of his neck and cuddling in, being so absolutely adorable.

And then she shifts and suddenly bites Liam's shoulder, eyes full of mischief as she looks back at him.

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Liam cuddled into her, closing his eyes. This was nice. Almost too nice. He wondered how long it would take her to-

Hair rising on end, chills sent a shiver flashing up his spine as he let out a soft groan before looking down at Angie. And then, before she'd have had time to react or really think about what she did, Liam grabbed the Felinid by her throat and flipped them over, pinning her to the mattress with a smirk. "Oh, really, now?"

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Mackenzie held up her hands, surveying the man and the young woman. Girl? Woman? She couldn't quite tell if this was a child or not.

But... the smell. It almost smelled like... like the residual smell of Lyssa, or Nick, or...

Rhea shrugged, waving off Ken. "Meh. They won't kill us."

"Rhea, why on earth-"

"Because they're talking to us and are surrendering to the man with a gun. Trust your favorite fish."

"Rhea."

"Ken." Rhea looked the group over. "Hi, I'm Rhea Doe. Welcome to my home. I'm not questioning a goddamn thing with how the history of my kind is, so, hi."

for: @ofweirdestship

main muse: Rhea Malloy (Doe)

featuring: uh, Pet Human Ken(tm)

"As I was saying," Rhea said between bites of fish stick, "Wilson's too stupid to realize anything. You've got nothing to worry about. The idiot couldn't realize if someone burnt his grilled cheese."

"Rhea, you know I have reason to worry." Ken paced around the kitchenette. "Out of all of us, I'm the one with the most risk of getting caught. For Christ's sake, I'm visiting you in your damn house."

"And the cameras are still looped from the last time you were here, and the time before that, and the time before that, and the time- Oh that's new, hello."

Rhea cocked her head at the lights dancing in the living room, then cocked it the opposite direction as people appeared in the lights. "Gotta say, even for me this is a first. And I'm a fish god."

"For the love of all that is holy you can't keep saying that to strangers," Ken sighed, drawing his gun. "Who are you, and how did you get here?"

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Arthur grunted, ignoring the rest of the room as they began to come to their senses, enveloping his baby sister in his arms. "Yep. Here is... well, here. And you've probably missed me as much as I missed you."

She was here. She was back with him. He'd missed her so damn much.

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“Yeah, she was already close by,” Mackenzie nodded, sighing. “She’s probably already there.”

She shook her head to herself as they reached the door, stepping in… gasping softly. “Oh, honey.” She went over to the small child. “It’s okay, sweetie.”

Lyssa pulled Nick towards the group with her, quiet but wanting to be close to the child. Poor thing.

Arthur was lagging behind the rest of the group, mumbling to himself about needing more sleep, pausing at the reaction from the others, squinting. No… couldn’t be…

Grayson nods, bouncing a bit as he walks, stretching his neck when they walk in–

He blinks and rushes over to the kid, reaching out gently. “Hey, hey, shh, no, it’s okay, you’re okay.”

Nick follows Lyssa, nodding in agreement. As they reach the crowd he pulls his blanket off to try and offer to wrap the kid in instead.

Was the stream of people gonna end?! Sienna sniffles, accepting the blanket but pulling her face up over it. She can’t even see beyond the crowd at this point, holy shit. Maybe she needs a different plan to protect herself…

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for: @ofweirdestship

main muse: Rhea Malloy (Doe)

featuring: uh, Pet Human Ken(tm)

"As I was saying," Rhea said between bites of fish stick, "Wilson's too stupid to realize anything. You've got nothing to worry about. The idiot couldn't realize if someone burnt his grilled cheese."

"Rhea, you know I have reason to worry." Ken paced around the kitchenette. "Out of all of us, I'm the one with the most risk of getting caught. For Christ's sake, I'm visiting you in your damn house."

"And the cameras are still looped from the last time you were here, and the time before that, and the time before that, and the time- Oh that's new, hello."

Rhea cocked her head at the lights dancing in the living room, then cocked it the opposite direction as people appeared in the lights. "Gotta say, even for me this is a first. And I'm a fish god."

"For the love of all that is holy you can't keep saying that to strangers," Ken sighed, drawing his gun. "Who are you, and how did you get here?"

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... huh. Nightingale stood straight, walking over to the window, then back over to the monitor. "... huh..." She cleared her throat. "So, er, slightly... overshot. We're not in New Jersey. Or 1946. We're in Houston, 1969. Which is also interesting, first moon landing."

Eretria tilted her head, eyeballing a woman outside in rather colorful... jeans? "Maybe I should go tell Ciri what to look for..."

"Good idea, off we go, to the wardrobes!" Nightingale pointed to the back of the TARDIS, marching off playfully.

"Well, now, isn't this a treat? You want to go on a little adventure with me, do ya?"

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"Ah-ha!" Nightingale bounced excitedly. Soon as Art rang the bell, she slammed down another lever, and the TARDIS let out a soft rumble as she settled in their destination. "Here we are! Princeton, New Jersey, United States of America, North America, Planet Earth, Solar System 18AE, Milky Way Galaxy, 1946!"

Eretria's eyes lit up as she glanced through a tiny window just beside the door, waving for Ciri and Art to come look. Nightingale smirked and leaned against the console. "And I've got plenty of clothes in the back so that we blend in."

"Well, now, isn't this a treat? You want to go on a little adventure with me, do ya?"

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Michelle looked up at Angie, nodding. She reached out with her mind, pausing, nodding again. "Tayen, Iris, and Claire. I'll go help them in." She glanced back to the group, heading off towards the opening of the ship.

Audrey sighed softly. "Okay. So, pretty much, what I'm understanding is go at it guns blazing, and hope for the best."

"I'm an old world American, so according to my instincts it's a good plan," Kenna offered, a weak smile crossing her face but not meeting her eyes. "Sorry, trying to... help a little bit."

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Kenna nodded slowly and took a shaky breath. Okay. “She’s always been pretty bad with her limits.” She turned to Bortus, wrapping her arms around herself. They’d all be okay. Mackenzie would have to be okay. The kelpie reached out to the unconscious hybrid, running her hand gently through Mackenzie’s hair, watching the rest of the crew that had gathered.

Sam sighed heavily. He glanced between Hannah by Mackenzie and Angie just outside the corridor, clasping his hands behind his back. “Good question. We know where they are, right?”

“Yes,” Audrey said. “But I’m not sure how to go about breaking in to get everyone out. I don’t think there’s a way to do it with any level of stealth.”

“I have to agree with Audrey,” Lily nods. “There’s no coverage for some lengths around the outer perimeter, you’re no’ getting up there unnoticed.”

“So, we need some kind of plan to run at it full-tilt,” Hannah sighs heavily. “Great.”

“We also need some way to get the message to those inside that we’re coming so they might be able to do something on their end,” Lily points out.

“No pressure,” James nods.

Angie looks up, hearing an approach, glancing to Michelle.

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Arthur closed his eyes, reaching up to press two fingers into them. Jesus Christ. He didn't even need to see her or hear her to know who had arrived, or what was going on. Damn, he'd missed the kid, but still, he'd forgotten how chaotic things could get with her around. Finally, after a moment of contemplating his life, he sighed heavily and rested his hands on his hips, clearing his throat:

"SIENNA DOE. TURN IT OFF."

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“Yeah, she was already close by,” Mackenzie nodded, sighing. “She’s probably already there.”

She shook her head to herself as they reached the door, stepping in… gasping softly. “Oh, honey.” She went over to the small child. “It’s okay, sweetie.”

Lyssa pulled Nick towards the group with her, quiet but wanting to be close to the child. Poor thing.

Arthur was lagging behind the rest of the group, mumbling to himself about needing more sleep, pausing at the reaction from the others, squinting. No… couldn’t be…

Grayson nods, bouncing a bit as he walks, stretching his neck when they walk in–

He blinks and rushes over to the kid, reaching out gently. “Hey, hey, shh, no, it’s okay, you’re okay.”

Nick follows Lyssa, nodding in agreement. As they reach the crowd he pulls his blanket off to try and offer to wrap the kid in instead.

Was the stream of people gonna end?! Sienna sniffles, accepting the blanket but pulling her face up over it. She can’t even see beyond the crowd at this point, holy shit. Maybe she needs a different plan to protect herself…

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Laughing, Nightingale patted Art's head, positively beaming at Ciri. "Oh, absolutely! I haven't been to World War Two in a while! Ooh last time was shenanigans, let me tell you-" She punched in a few buttons on the monitor, leaning over on one foot to turn a dial. "-I've caused all kinds of trouble all across human Earth, but actually, now that I think about it, I'm in a different universe, aren't I? Now that's good news! Good news because maybe this America won't have a price on my noggin! Don't look scared, I didn't do much of anything, just flirted a bit too much with the President and then stole something from him!"

"This is gonna be awesome!" Eretria squealed, running over to the panel. "Can we help?"

"Totes! I say totes now? Anyway, see that knob there? Push it in, exactly like that. Ciri, sweetheart, could you please pull that lever for me in about, oh, seventeen seconds? And Art, little buddy, I have a very important job for you," Nightingale smiled, pointing to a small desk bell. "Once Ciri pulls that lever, ring that bell for me."

"Well, now, isn't this a treat? You want to go on a little adventure with me, do ya?"

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Nightingale chuckled, pulling open the door to her TARDIS. "I promise, we'll be back in, I dunno, five minutes?" She waved for the children to go on in, waiting until all three were inside before following after and shutting the door.

"Woah," Eretria breathed, turning in circles to look around. "It's... awesome in here..."

"Isn't she gorgeous?" Nightingale skipped over to the control panel, spinning the monitor along its track to face her. "Right, now... when do we want to go, hmmm? Ancient Rome? Oh, Druidic Scotland? They still think I'm a God there, actually, so maybe not."

"Well, now, isn't this a treat? You want to go on a little adventure with me, do ya?"

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"There's no way I'm going to argue with adventuring," Eretria grinned. Then she paused. "... as long as we're back before Mom and Dad realize we're gone."

Nightingale waved her hands dismissively. "Don't worry. It might be hours for us, but it'll be only minutes for everyone else."

"Well, now, isn't this a treat? You want to go on a little adventure with me, do ya?"

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"Well, now, isn't this a treat? You want to go on a little adventure with me, do ya?"

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