First Train

[booyaka]

Heeeeeellooooooo?

[There is one very lost Selphie roaming the decks looking utterly perplexed about where she is and how the heck she got here.]

Maybe I took a wrong turn out of Time Compression at the krazy kooky sorceress.

Umm... [Poking her head around a door.] Nope...

Squall? Irvy? Quisty? [Peeeeeeeering around. Still no idea.] Rinoa? Zell?

[Whoa whoa! Wait. What is that robot following her?]

Heeeeeeeeeey!! Who do you belong to?

Comments

[yabigfurball]

[Ammy nods, and paws again at the dark half. That's the problem they have right now.]

[booyaka]

Dark half, dark half... there's dark halves here?

[yabigfurball]

[Well, sort of. Ammy glances over her shoulder, and nods carefully. Dark selves are here, and they seem to have replaced her real friends!]

[booyaka]

Are you in trouble? Do you need help?

[yabigfurball]

[Ammy nods. Yes, they need help...really, they need to help each other!]

[booyaka]

Noooooo problem! What can I do?

[yabigfurball]

[And the problem now is that Ammy isn't sure. And even if she did, how to explain it? Objects and questions were a lot easier to draw for people than more abstract concepts...and this all had to do with machines, too.]

[She nods to one of the nearby consoles in the main Deep 13 hall, loaded down with buttons and switches. Maybe there's something up there for her to mess with?]

[booyaka]

[Selphie watches intently, trying to puzzle out intent.]

That looks like some sort of...console. Stuff to push. But I'm here and you're... oh! Maybe I can find something like that! Would that help?

[Wandering into scary territory now. Last time Selphie went button pushing it involved a self-destruct sequence of a missile base.

Doo-be-doo, time to go exploring for buttons~]

[yabigfurball]

[Ammy nods in encouragement. It's the best thing she can think of to do right now...not like she really understands machines, either.]

[booyaka]

Got it!

Now let's see...

[She starts to amble down the hallway, poking her head into doors and not finding much. Yet. Although that's a pretty intriguing door down there at the end.

Selphie pushes it open to find what looks suspiciously like a cockpit.]

Heeeeey! I could fly this thing! [Well, if Squall hadn't told her outright no. Bummer.]

[yabigfurball]

[Ammy looks a little bit nervous at this...she doesn’t know much about machines, but she knows enough about this one that it’s not exactly easily flyable, what with it being huge and usually stationary. She whines with worry.]