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Ayla of No People ([info]_ayla_) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-13 09:35:00

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Entry tags:ayla, complete, day 3, group activity, john crichton, miguel alvarez, the doctor

Day 3- Fishing
Who: Ayla, John, The Doctor and Miguel
What: Fishing
When: Morning, after breakfast
Where: The Dock/The Lake
Rating: R for nudity
Status: Complete!

Ayla had decided to stay away from the foyer this morning. She didn't want the responsibility of greeting anyone else. It was too hard to explain to new people what had happened to them. There were others that did a much better job of it. Giselle made it look downright easy. So, Ayla figured if she didn't see the flashing light of the new keys, she didn't have to greet anyone.

She went through the back door of the kitchen for some breakfast, and then headed out to see about Whinney and Racer. Both horses nickered when she neared and she began to speak to them in a combination of verbal and sign language. "Good morning, Whinney." When she said the mare's name word, it came out as more of a horse whinney than a name. "Good morning, Racer." She patted the dark steppe horse on his neck and hugged both animals. Whinney was Racer's mother, and Ayla had raised them both.

She finished her breakfast and went back to her room to get some unfinished weaving to take out into the sunshine. That's when she noticed the envelope taped to her door. She opened it and, even though there was no written language in her world, Ayla found that she could understand it. She was to go fishing this morning. Looking thoughtful, she opened her door and left the envelope on the rock formation that looked astonishingly like an end table.

She decided that if she was going to make it down to the dock, she didn't have much time, and she wouldn't be able to finish the basket she had been weaving. She left her amulet in her room. She didn't want to lose it, believeing that if she did she would die. Heading down to the lake on barefeet and graceful steps she found the dock and a golem waiting there.

She saw a boat, although she'd never seen one before arriving in Mirage, with some long poles and a box. She shifted her blue eyes to the golem, knowing that it could only answer yes or no questions. She wasn't quite sure what to ask, though. "Are we supposed to use this for catching fish?" She pointed to the boat, and then looked up to see the Golem nodding. She nodded, too. She didn't know how to use a fishing pole and tackle, so she would do it her own way.



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[info]johnrcrichton00
2008-07-04 05:10 pm UTC (link)
John was fascinated listening to Ayla's story and watching her hands move all the while. How hard it must have been for her to be so alone...John's heart went out to her; he pieced together from what she old them that 'the clan' must be Neanderthal and 'the others' must be Cro-Magnon. Poor Ayla must have been so overjoyed to have discovered this Jondalar, a man of her own kind.
He smiled at her...she was so beautiful...just in this small amount of time, he'd become smitten with her...he was her kind too...did she see him as one of 'the others'?

The Doctor had the spotlight now, explaining his planet of birth...and John was stunned to find out he wasn't from Earth...and that his people kept the universe from going whacky. "Whoa, Doc! Pretty impresive credentials you've got there!", John commented. The stories this man could tell. The astronaut had a million questions for the Doctor, but, as they were heading back, he had no time for them now...maybe he'd catch up with him later and have a long talk.

John felt bad that he'd brought it up when Miguel answered that he and his girlfriend had 'drifted apart'. The shrug he'd given let John know it was probably a little more painful than the man was willing to let on. "Hey, man, her loss", John soothed, giving Miguel a pat on the back. This guy seemed like the kinda guy John could really chill with...he was glad to have met him.

As the boat pulled up to the dock, John smiled at them all and shared, "Well, I'm not a fan of forced activities, but I couldn't have been strong-armed in with a better group of people. It was great meeting you all...I'm in B212...feel free to stop by".


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