Private Simulated Simulation

[Matsu Ike]

Connel Vanagor

"I think you are overthinking it Connel, just breathe and think about the temple." She said it while moving and staying on the gonk droid. Her hand coming out as she breathed out. "They visit all of the temples to see where things can be helped. With our newest daughter me and Hanna can't always rush out." She said it while looking but held her hands out while she was feeling the temple around herself. "People see randomness. I see... possibilities. Every one of these grains has a destiny. To be mortar, to be glass, to be irritant in a Hutt's eye. This isn't chaos. It's a story waiting for its pages to be turned. That man over there?" She nods towards one of the workers who stopped. "He doesn't know it yet, but his great-great-granddaughter will be a brilliant poet. The words are already there, sleeping in the timestream. We just have to get him through tea tomorrow without spilling it on his lap, or the whole verse changes." A laugh though while she went back to working.

 

[Connel Vanagor]

TIP OF THE ICEBERG
SHADOW TEMPLE
LOWER LEVEL

Michael, Gabriel, Azrael, Sariel, Raphael, Jeremiel, Connel, Raguel
[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]

Alright, I guess. he wasn’t sure what was going on at this point, but was certain she had just compared life to a Hutt’s eye boogers.. If you say so.


So these daughters are basically “auditors”. What if he was not the person meant to be here at all? What if.... stop… overthinking…


Crap, that was out loud.

Matsu Ike​

 

[Matsu Ike]

Connel Vanagor

She turned back to look at him and offered an eyebrow raised as her attention seemed to be elsewhere for a moment. "You probably should but... Nanae is getting fussy so I should rreturn." She said it looking at him and holding a hand out as it shimmered allowing her to slip through into the unbeing for the moment and return to the cosmic temple.

 

[Connel Vanagor]

TIP OF THE ICEBERG
SHADOW TEMPLE
LOWER LEVEL

Michael, Gabriel, Azrael, Sariel, Raphael, Jeremiel, Connel, Raguel
[Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]

Connel said nothing at this point. After all, what can be said when one just disappears into thin air like he would walk out of a room? Connel's silence lingered as he processed the surreal nature of the event. The sudden disappearance felt like a scene from a dream, leaving him questioning reality. He glanced around, hoping for answers, but found only an eerie stillness. Connel's mind raced, trying to make sense of the inexplicable. He felt an unsettling mix of confusion and awe, as if the boundaries of reality had been momentarily blurred. Was it a trick of the mind, or something far beyond his understanding?

No, he just stood there.

Weirded out.

That was weird…

Matsu Ike​