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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere2021-01-26 08:40 pm

Conclusion

Thank you.

For those inside the system the voices of the Great-Seasons ring out around them once the red mass has vanished and the blue plinth it was smothering is freed once more. They don't have all that much time to reflect on that before they find themselves waking up once more in their bodies around the tree trunks.

Or at least, around the tube that is the Great-Season they entered through. All illusions have vanished now, all that is left are pipes and metal.

The Great-Seasons allow them passage out from the centre, no sentries or pipes attack them this time. Everything seems to have been put to rights, the walls in the Autumn sector have stopped moving, there is no strange weather effects in the Summer Sector, no engineering problems in Winter and all the camaloid creatures in Spring are calm. Any Helpmates they come across are doing their jobs and no longer malfunctioning.

After a small amount of time, enough to check that all is well, their SCA's light up. All Passengers are to return to the Voidtrecker Express.

Considering the vast distances involved it is probably best that they use the evacuation function to return to the Luggage carriage.

Once all Voidtreckers have returned the train returns to the Void once more.
nutkrusher: (And Don't I Know It)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-02 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie stands up, but looks no less relaxed or smug as she does.

"Just my default response when something that looks like a snack wanders in."
light_of_willpower: (long-hair looking down blush)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2021-02-02 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Predictably, he blushed, head ducking a bit. "At least you don't treat me like a mouse." He had enough of that from the androids thanks.

"Seriously though, you're looking awfully smug."
nutkrusher: (And Don't I Know It)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-02 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie resists the urge to make a meowing sound, but closes the distance and kisses him.

"I'm just feeling pretty good about my life lately," Cassie says. "I mean, you've seen my boyfriend, right?"
light_of_willpower: (long-hair looking down blush)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2021-02-02 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Trunks slides his arms around her, nuzzling her nose after the kiss. Still blushing, but happier to be with her again. "Dunno about that. Have you seen my girlfriend? She's beautiful."
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[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-02 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
"She sure is," Cassie says, smugness returning to her face.

She leans her forehead against his.

"And very, very lucky."
light_of_willpower: (long-hair looking down blush)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2021-02-03 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I think he's pretty lucky, honestly. More lucky than he's ever been before." Trunks was content right then, just to hold and be held. To be so close with Cassie, their foreheads leaning against each other.
nutkrusher: (Mom Needs a Hug)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-03 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Cassie says, kissing him again, softly and quickly. And then a second time for good measure.

"Funny how she had to end up in another universe to find him."
light_of_willpower: (long-hair looking down blush)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2021-02-03 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not exactly in my home universe either, Cas." Trunks murmured, leaning up to nuzzle her brow and bangs. "This train has been pretty much nothing but good for me and to me--it's scary." Beat. "And slightly worrying."
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[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-03 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"It is, a little."

Her hand brushes against the small of his back, tracing ever so slightly lower.

"I've got...things to do at home. Stuff I miss. But I don't have a you back there."
light_of_willpower: (long-hair looking down blush)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2021-02-05 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't have a 'you' back home either." Trunks murmured, leaning his head against hers. Leaning more into the embrace too, with his own arms settling around her hip and shoulders. "You've been very little but good to me, Cassie. It feels like I should be doing more to earn this, or something."
nutkrusher: (Mom Needs a Hug)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-05 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, continuing to be the kindest, sweetest, and most in-and-out beautiful person I've ever been with should do the trick," Cassie says.

A warm sensation creeps up her spine as his hands settle around her hips.

"When you find something that's...rare and unique, you've got to hold onto it for however long you've got it. You can't just count on another one coming along."
Edited 2021-02-05 02:40 (UTC)
light_of_willpower: (long-hair looking down blush)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2021-02-09 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"We're definitely holding on to this while we have it." With determination in his voice, tilting his head up to kiss her forehead too. Sealing it.
nutkrusher: (Mom Needs a Hug)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-09 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Cassie says. "We definitely are."

She lets the moment breathe, lets them give themselves time to feel one another. Lean against each other.

Then, she pipes in: "I might...I think I'm gonna ask your mom to look at how void travel works. See if it'd be possible for us to...well."
light_of_willpower: (long-hair looking down blush)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2021-02-09 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"If anyone can do it, she probably could." Trunks murmured, with complete faith in his mom. "And if she can't, well... I'm going to hold onto my time here, and you especially." Nuzzling her forehead, before pulling away enough to lead her to one of the benches so they could cuddle there.
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[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-02-09 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"In the meantime, I might as well give it a shot."

And in the meantime, Cassie is all too happy to follow him to the bench, and cuddle with him for a very long time.