Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Janna Kingston (CNS) in Holosuite 3 - Therapy In Unusual Places

Posted by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) in Holosuite 3 - Therapy In Unusual Places

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Janna Kingston (CNS) in Holosuite 3 - Therapy In Unusual Places

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Taking Janna’s hand, Viyara nodded. “Yeah, I think so. But before we start the hike towards Ballintoy, we should go down to the Giant’s Causeway. It’s a really interesting natural rock formation and there is some folktale about a giant who build a bridge all the way over to Scotland,” she said as she led the way down a narrow path towards the edge of the cliff.

Janna had gripped Viyara’s hand and gave a single shake, as if they had made a deal( which they had in many way) and let it go falling in step as Nazeen took the next important steps on her path.

“Huh. I do love a good folk story. We have a few from Vega, but mostly it’s colonist who first settled and would get creeped out by being on their own in a strange place. Nothing quite so mythical,” Kingston said.

Once there Viyara nodded towards the steep, staircase that went all the way from the top of the cliff to the Causeway. “Or would you rather we stay up here? It takes some time to get down and then up again and if I remember correctly the wooden steps are a bit slippery at times.” While they couldn’t make out the exact details from the top of the cliff, the rock formation was still visible enough.

OOC: This is pretty much their view right now: https://trailhiker.files.wordpress.com/2014/10/causeway-top-view_9357.jpg

~Viyara Nazeen

“This is your journey, so it’s your decision. I’ll follow where you lead me… I can keep up,, and I’m always up for pausing to enjoy the view. Go as you will,” Janna said with a grin.

~Janna Kingston, CNS

For a few moments Viyara stood there, shifting her gaze a couple of times between the Causeway beneath them and the small trail to their right. One way seemed to be leading forward, the other back and down. Metaphorically as well as in all actuality. It would be easy to simply turn towards the path ahead. Yet she knew that there were things that she needed to face if she ever truly wanted to move forward. Did she have to climb down a long and steep staircase for that? No, but in that moment it felt like the right path. So after taking another deep breath, she started to descend the stairwell.

With a smile, Janna followed Viyara, only a step behind her.

After a few steps Viyara said, “I don’t remember the names of the giants involved, but I think the legend says that there were those two giants. One here in Ireland. The other a cross the see in Scotland. The Irish one felt threatened by the Scottish one. So he build a bridge all the way over there. Only to realise that the Scottish one was much bigger then he. So he quickly hurried home. But the Scottish one followed him. To protect him, the wife of the Irish giant disguised him as a baby. And when the Scottish giant saw him, he believed that the baby’s father must be gigantic. How else could a baby be that huge? So he fled and destroyed most of the causeway behind him as he went.”

~Viyara Nazeen

Kingston laughed. “Ahh, I love good folk stories. Always interesting ways at getting at the root of something, don’t you think?” She was glad she had made the weather to include the light clouds. It made it easier to see, since the ocean wouldn’t be reflecting so much light into their eyes.

“I’ve never thought about it that way,” Viyara mused. “But I think I can see what you mean.”

As they continued, Janna was mindful of her steps, making sure her feet were properly under her before she committed her weight each time. “So… homework. Tell me about your finding,” she said lightly.

~Janna Kingston, CNS

Viyara was silent for a few moments as she thought about that question. Or rather, as she thought about how to put things into words that made sense. As she did so, she tilted her head backwards, fished the elastic out of her pocket and pulled her hair back into a ponytail; resulting in her basically walking blindly down a few steps. And yet her footing was perfectly secure the whole time.

With her eyes fixed on the ocean Viyara finally said, “I’ve noticed that my mood keep shifting swiftly. I’m not used to that. I mean, sure I had mood swings now and then. But that’s normal, isn’t it? Nobody’s mood stays the same all the time.” She peered over her shoulder at Janna and gave a small shrug.

“But lately … I don’t know … the smallest things sometimes upset me and I snap at people,” Viyara continued as she turned her gaze back towards the ocean. Her voice suddenly became very low as she admitted, “I basically snapped at the Admiral who is currently on board and then stormed out of the lounge. I was really upset and thought about going to the Holodeck. But I went to the science lab instead. I fed Scales and ran into Commander Madison. We talked about and he then taught me how to fence. That really helped…” Her voice trailed off and she pondered how that would sound to Janna.

~Viyara Nazeen