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USS Ark Angel

Side of Sim - Ship's Gym - A Private Talk/Workout

Posted by Fleet Captain Drudoc Andone (CO) in Side of Sim - Ship’s Gym - A Private Talk/Workout
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Drudoc moved to the open floor mat, starting to do some stretches as she listened to Ranlei speak. “..Nothing wrong with free forms of expression. Often their form of style can lead to changes in more classical lines of thought and performances..” She commented.

At her comment to singing Drudoc nodded a bit again, “..What form of singing do you take after?” She inquired.

After Ranlei’s reply Drudoc finished her stretching, moving into some various poses which were similar to Terran yoga but obviously had a slow-mo fighting grace to them. Probably something from the Romulan culture. She gestured for Ranlei to join her if she wanted. “..Why don’t you try to relax, do something that helps take your mind off things while we talk some.” She suggested. This was followed up then with, “..This is the 2nd time you have mentioned nightmares. What is it that is troubling you?” She asked.

Drudoc Andone CO

Ranlei took off the gauzy Translucent pearlesqe outer garment and joined the Captain on the mat a fur lined bikini probably wasn’t optimal exercise clothing but it was less delicate than the outerwear, After watching the moves she joined in. “Depends of the venue, the audience and the mood I am in. What I want to get from the performance and what the listeners expect Mam. I was rather self centered as a child. The Lutheran lady auxiliary was not prepared for Swan lake danced naked. I may of been rebelling over some of the comments I overheard them make. Best dancer in the troupe she’d have a future if she wasn’t. Well some words you don’t use in your captains company.”, and she looked at the ceiling, “I had very few connections with the real or the other fostered kids growing up. But one real treated me like her actual sister. For a time. The nightmare is about her. But it’s nothing I understand or can believe. But it keeps waking me. Tearing me apart. Dreams are supposed to have meanings. But it’s gibberish. Ultimately I wake up with a sentence said so clearly I swear I hear it. What else is she good for?

Ensign Ranlei Greene. Engineering.

Drudoc arched her body strongly and fluidly to the left, her one arm shooting out fluidly in slow motion like a slow striking snake before returning to her side as she continued her movements. “..Dreams are whispers into our soul and spirit. Or so some cultures believe. On some level I put stock in dreams and nightmares. They usually are trying to express some unconscious concern or desire. What is it that happens in the dreams that you can recall before you wake up?” She inquired sliding her right foot in front of her and doing a slow half jump kick to the air before landing silently on padded feet.

Drudoc Andone CO

Ranlei followed the movement with a dancers grace after a hesitation brought on by unfamiliarity. “Darla, the Real I mentioned is shopping. I am following her. She was 16ish.
I must be 12 or so. Prepubesent in any case as I am mostly flat chested. We bought clothing. Ate . Then bumped into her byfriend. I
Her father didn’t like him so she always accidentally met him. I don’t really hear what they are saying and we end up following to his home. We are barily inside and he says, “You sure?”, and she says, “What else is she good for.”, and I wake up sweating and afraid and not sure why.”, and she sighed, “I mean nothing happens that ought to cause fear. But I get afraid and wake up., so I knocked myself out. Just to stop dreaming and recover a bit of clairity.” Shexsaid and sighed again. “Not sure if I need a councilor or a priest. No not a priest they’ld likelybtry to exercise me from existance. I am a ungodly sinner and spawn of hell you know Captain. Tchtt. Priests.” And she rolled herceyes and giggled.

Ensign Ranlei Greene. Engineer.

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