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TEST DRIVE #15 - Holodeck and Ten Forward

001: Where were you a minute ago? Well, you aren't there anymore. Instead, you're standing in a very large, dark room lined with yellow. There are doors at either end of it.
Here's where things get a little choose your own adventure-y. You could:

1: Approach a console filled with buttons, located a few feet away. Press one, and it'll let you out of the room. Travel down a long hallway and you'll be in Ten Forward, the Enterprises' entertainment lounge. Have a drink, mingle and try to figure out why you're here.
OR
2: Maybe you just muttered some vague request under your breath. Maybe you wished aloud you were somewhere else. Or for help? If you did, might be in a fire station. Muttered something about killing whoever dumped you here? Surprise - you're in a slasher movie!
Though they're confusing, these visions feel about as real as they can be. And guess what - other people can experience those fantasies with you, as if they too were really there. How ever will you escape? Or do you want to?
[OOC: Welcome to the Holodeck! If you choose this option, whatever your character chooses to say out loud will cause a virtual reality program to load and play. While your character feels as if what they're experiencing and seeing is quite real, they're purely living through the latest and best in what he Enterprise has to offer in entertainment. Make sure to detail what your character's fantasy is, so that those threading with them will know how to react.
Open til next month's test drive!]
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"Ah, very clever indeed. Excellent." He puts on his spectacles - not that he ever needed them, even in this incarnation - and frowns in concentration.
"Well, the language sounds like our English, but in written form it appears to be more a of a pastiche. What year is it supposed to be here?"
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It doesn't mean she can read.
"It is the twenty-fourth century."
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He smiled, tapping away.
"And it seems to me that a people who would incorporate languages would incorporate people."
It was half question, really. How did these people seem? He knew full well she'd understand, too. She always did.
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She doesn't bother mentioning that these people are fictional in their universe, because given when this Doctor travelled to Earth, he wouldn't know that anyway.
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"Ah, excellent. Excellent indeed. Though I would imagine such limitations are particularly frustrating to you. Which leads me to the next necessity - how are you feeling, incarnated?"
She is clearly here, functional and stable - but how she maintains that state is still unknown.
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As to her feelings... "Do you mean how I am feeling physically or emotionally?"
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"And both, I suppose. I did not think such power could be contained in any body of flesh and blood...I am supremely impressed, on that score."
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And spoilers. Humm, how can she explain?
"My flesh is modelled after the idea of fully programmable matter. My Huon particles hold its form. As to blood, well I do not know."
But she can show him something interesting. She offers her wrist. "Take my pulse and then rest your hand over my heart."
She only has one heart, but if he takes her pulse he should be able to feel that she has a double pulse - indicative of a bi-vascular system.
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"Fascinating, absolutely fascinating!" he said, looking up at her.
"Bi-vascular system with a single heart. Amazing indeed, and thoroughly impossible - as well any form you took ought to be, I suppose!"
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It wasn't until after that she learned she had nothing to worry about, but still. The things she thinks about with regards to her Pilot.
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He smiled, and patted her arm.
"But I understand the sentiment. Were our positions reversed, I would want to look my best."
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"I've missed you."
It's been far too long. And while she could say that to any version of her Pilot, it is somehow especially true of the original article. The one who rescued her and let her save him. What a pair they make.
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No need to feel lost, Dear Doctor. Though, she's forgotten what hard work he was when he was so young.