Faye Valentine (
flourish_or_perish) wrote2021-08-02 02:15 pm
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Spaaaace, just outside of Mars' orbit | Monday Afternoon
Mars was the closest planet in the solar system, regardless of whether you went to the robot-inhabited version of 2021 or caught a portal to take you to the densely-populated version of Faye's time, and so that was where she had decided to take Stark for that promised, non-hole-related ride in her ship. They could have gone further, but Faye didn't especially feel like passing through a gate and paying the associated toll -- or, honestly, letting her ship be seen at an official checkpoint, if she could help it.
Plus, Mars had cities, which meant nightlife. And this was, after all, a date. Faye could even admit it.
"All right," Faye noted quietly -- given that it was still a very snug fit in the Red Tail's cockpit, she really could keep her voice fairly low -- as she gestured out the windshield to a green spot on the red planet. "So that's Tharsis, where we're headed. Still doing good?"
He seemed like he was doing fine, but Faye had found that checking in with Stark was just a thing she'd started doing since the whole hole thing, regardless.
[for the space date and NFB for distance, self.]
Plus, Mars had cities, which meant nightlife. And this was, after all, a date. Faye could even admit it.
"All right," Faye noted quietly -- given that it was still a very snug fit in the Red Tail's cockpit, she really could keep her voice fairly low -- as she gestured out the windshield to a green spot on the red planet. "So that's Tharsis, where we're headed. Still doing good?"
He seemed like he was doing fine, but Faye had found that checking in with Stark was just a thing she'd started doing since the whole hole thing, regardless.
[for the space date and NFB for distance, self.]
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"I am not," Stark reminded her, "someone who dances often." Or maybe ever. Especially in public. "I suppose I could try." Going to the bar first might help.
"Or we could stay here." Because yes, that did sound fun. "...but it seems a shame to come all this way and see the planet at all." There was plenty of time later.
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"I'll help you," Faye assured him, which mostly likely meant that she'd hang all over him and possibly sway a little in a leading sort of way. "With the dancing. The nice thing about dancing is that no one really looks at anyone else. We all just think we're being watched."
She leaned back to kiss him over her shoulder, lingering a little bit. "And we can come back out here later." 'Here' being space. 'Here' actually meaning more remote space, really, because Faye wasn't quite that much of an exhibitionist. (Or at least, she was conscious of the fact that Stark certainly wasn't.)
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"You'll be watched," he said, eventually. By Stark, absolutely, and quite possibly by other people. Faye was eye-catching! "While you dance. Definitely watched if we come back out here. But just by me, then. I hope. Or we could go somewhere else."
He really was not an exhibitionist. At all. But they had been in such close quarters this entire flight and doing something about that was sounding more and more appealing.
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Faye sort of prided herself on being a giant distraction, which was why it was both kind of wonderful and also terrifying in those moments when Stark actually seemed to see past that.
Ignoring the brain alarms again.
"And you won't stick out, if you're worried," she added. "No one'll think anything of the mask." They'd probably come across at least a few other people with a face plate or a mechanical limb, honestly, in a city this big.
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"And I didn't think you'd take me somewhere the mask would be a problem." Because he trusted her, no matter how many times she might protest that he shouldn't. He would still be a little nervous about it. He was always a little nervous about something. Was that degree of nervousness why he was wrapping his arms a little tighter around Faye when they started the descent? Maybe. Or maybe that was just an excuse.
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But it still felt nice that he did.
She laid a reassuring hand on his arm for a moment before sliding it back into its grip. The city they were swiftly approaching was contained under its own atmosphere, with tiny vines of highway leading out to the other colonized portions of Mars, like Alba City and Space Land. "If you like Mars, we can go further next time," she offered, mostly just trying to make some conversation as a distraction from how they were hurtling faster towards the planet. "We'll just have to take a gate. I don't think they have them in Fandom's normal time." They certainly had any Earth-destroying accidents with them, anyway.
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"I don't think there's much space travel at all, in the usual Fandom time. Or a lot of Earths, really. I only ever met the one human before Fandom." And now there were so many humans to keep track of! "I don't know about gates. We don't have those where I was before, either. Just ships. But I think I'll like Mars." It looked interesting, at least, from here. And he had a lovely tour guide. That helped.
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"Do your ships have hyperspace capabilities?" She assumed so, but then, she was learning that there were apparently a lot of differences in spacecraft across different universes. (The Razor Crest had several features she was considering adding to the Red Tail, though space was obviously at a premium.)
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"It's still strange, sometimes, knowing there aren't others around who aren't human, most places." It was a little lonely, really.
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"There have been others, other times. Even ones I knew from before. This looks," he said, gesturing outside, "more like Earth than I would have thought." Just a vaguely futuristic Earth. "None of your planets had people before you got there?"
The multiverse was odd like that. Some places you had countless intelligent species. Some places you only ever found the one.
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"Lots of people live on their ships, for the most part. Bigger ships. Somewhere between something like the Razor Crest and your Leviathans." Those sounded huge, and the Bebop wasn't exactly small.
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"Moya was plenty big enough for all of us to live on. More than big enough. And we had smaller ships for when we needed them." Like when someone needed to drag themselves out into space on their own for a time-out, for example. "For landing on planets, sometimes. None of them looked this one."
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She was honestly not super sure whether she might not have been other places, but that was a little harder to get into.
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"I like this one," he added.
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Case in point how she was going to be able to pull in for a smooth, vertical landing once she picked out her spot and had pressed a button to lower the ship's little feet.
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"Easy to land? Or are you showing off?" She could show off her piloting and her ship all she liked, as far as he was concerned. "That was a very nice landing." One that deserved an appreciative kiss, he thought.
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She moved to open the ship's door, reluctantly starting to untangle herself from Stark in the process. "You'll want to stick close. Just to be safe."
Cool, not an ominous thing to say at all, Faye.
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"But I could stay closer. Somehow. If I need to." That was a sacrifice Stark was willing to make, Faye. "Do I need to?" Because that was a little ominous, yes.
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Faye, for the record, loved Callisto. For every single wrong reason.
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The party had been great, really. Especially California.
"So, no visits to Callisto. I don't even know where that is. I think we can avoid it."
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"Though I'm a little surprised she restricted us to just Earth cities," she added, quietly making sure she was on his right side before leading the way over to a booth where she swiped a card to pay for the parking. "It was fun seeing so much of the planet, but there's so much else out there."
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"It was good to see new places." Even if he didn't really remember all of them. "There's still so much of it I haven't seen." Maybe he'd have to teach again in the fall for another vacation opportunity. With his own bed, this time.
"But you're right. There's more than the one planet. Summer's said she might take me in her ship, sometime. But I'm looking forward to seeing your Mars, for now. With you."
Or at least seeing a bar and a club. With her.
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Because that was the thing -- Faye didn't really have many touchpoints of familiarity in her life, as it was, but some reluctant part of her still wanted to share those few familiar things with Stark, anyway.
Weirdly.
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"I don't have many places of my own, either," Stark said, squeezing her hand in return. Moya, and the island. That was it. Nearly everywhere else he'd been for any length of time wasn't somewhere he'd want to return. "But this is more yours than mine. That counts. Where to first?"
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