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clarke griffin (elise daniels) ([info]deathishergift) wrote in [info]toboldlyrpg,
@ 2017-04-24 07:45:00
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WHO: CLARKE GRIFFIN • AHSOKA TANO
WHAT: CLARKE'S IN SEARCH OF FOOD
SETTING: 226404.23 • HEADING TOWARD THE FOOD
STATUS: COMPLETE NARRATIVE/OPEN LOG
WARNINGS: STANDARD 100 REFERENCES

It was so strange being back on a space ship after all that time on the ground. She'd gotten used to the harsh conditions on Earth, the limited access to technology, the strict rationing and the near constant threat of death. Even now, at home, she was desperately trying to find a way to save everyone - skaikru and grounders alike - from the deadly radiation that was going to wipe them all out if she didn't find an answer.

She'd never expected to miss the feel and sounds of the Ark. Getting down to the ground had always been the dream for a girl who'd lived her whole life on a space station and she hadn't planned to look back once she made it, but being here, on the Enterprise now awakened something in her, almost a kind of nostalgia. The view was different from the one she'd once had, but it was still pretty damn cool.

Studying the map, she followed it from the quarters she'd been assigned, making her way toward where the food was served. She hadn't had time to meet a great many of the others here, but she thought maybe she could combine doing so with getting something to eat before she continued her explorations of the ship.


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