fighting the good fight with eggs and milk! (i_eggstir) wrote in we_coexist,
Oswin followed Leto, hovering silently as a ghost. It was eerie. She didn't like the way that Leto spoke. It was too serious and they were friends. In her mind's eye, her hands used controls to navigate the shuttle as a pilot. If she'd thought the dream though, it would have been undone. Originally she dreamt she was in a crashed shuttle, but now it was fit for flight, and suddenly she had the training and skill to navigate it.
"HOLD ON."
The soft blue light from her eyestalk whirred as it adjusted for the dim reflection.
"THERE YOU ARE. NOW WHAT'S THIS ABOUT?"
He was going to explain himself, apologize perhaps, and all would be well.