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Julie has a medical emergency. And several other emergencies.
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Julie tries to remember if she's been told what a herald is. Probably security. I can talk, she says.

 

 

The protomolecule is attempting the same thing in her gut as in her skin, at this point, replacing the tissue that was there with its own. The area looks inflamed. She's definitely in worse shape, despite the fact that whatever it's doing is less blatantly destructive than the crystals. 

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Shavri really doesn't feel like arguing more with the Proto. Instead she just starts pushing Healing-energy at the area, focused on soothing the inflammation. 

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Wow she looks awful. Vanyel feels guilty about bothering her when she's so sick - and irrationally annoyed with Savil for leaving him to handle the socially awkward part - but it is important, so he pushes ahead. 

:Er, we - there was a Web-alarm, that's our ward system, and we checked and...: He swallows. :Your ship's disappeared. We don't really know how. Is there - could it have, um, flown away by itself...?: 

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What.

 

 

Julie is too tired for this.

 

Can I - take another adrenaline tab -

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:...Um, if you don't try to do anything physical, I think it'll be all right?: She's very weak but they can keep pouring energy into her. 

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It makes her head clearer but this doesn't actually help, at all, with processing security's baffling claim.

 

The ship has autopilot but I didn't set it to fly away on its own and that's not the kind of thing that happens as a software malfunction!

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:Can you, er, think of any other possible way it could've just...disappeared on us...: He scrunches up his face. :Savil said the disease you have is - smart? Was there any on the ship, could it have, I don't know, taken it over somehow...?: This seems absurd but also literally everything about the situation is absurd. 

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There's some on the ship. It's - it's not that smart. I don't think. I guess maybe software systems are a lot easier to learn than biological ones - but I feel like things would look different if it were capable of taking over computer systems - god.

Do you, uh, see it? In the sky? The drive's very visible and even if it's just using the thrusters - Shavri said you have telescopes -

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:Oh! That's a good thought. I can ask Kilchas to go look - it's getting dark now...: 

He ducks out of the Work Room so he can pass on this message. 

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Yfandes is pacing unhappily in Companions' Field, and jumps on the opportunity to reach out to him. 

:Van, we should tell Taver and Lancir. That it...could be him...: 

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Vanyel has been TRYING NOT to think about Leareth. He flinches. 

:I don't see how it could be. You think he, what, snuck in and flew away with it -?: 

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:We don't know what he could be capable of: 

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He doesn't want to think about it. Partly because it's an awful, horrifying prospect, that his terrifying immortal destined enemy might, one, have good enough intelligence on Valdemar to know about their alien visitor, and two, have been able to steal the ship fast enough that no one saw what happened...

:Talk to Taver if you want: he says dully. :I - want to talk to the Proto. In case it knows anything: 

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Worry. :Are you sure that's safe?: 

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Vanyel scowls. :Stop being a mother-hen. Shavri's been doing it: 

He storms back into the Work Room and shuts the door. 

:Shavri. How do I talk to it: 

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And now Shavri is giving him a concerned look as well. 

:You can pick it up with Thoughtsensing. Helps if you use Healing-Sight to find its life-force and then focus on that: 

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Vanyel nods, sits down, and tries this. 

There is, in fact, a life-force there. His Sight isn't nearly as well-trained as Shavri's, but he can still tell that it's absolutely everywhere in Julie. 

Not his problem right now. He leans into Thoughtsensing instead. 

:Can you understand me?: 

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:- What? Shavri, that didn't work at all - er, I mean, there's something, it's...I don't even know what it is...it's not normal thoughts...: 

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Shavri makes a face. :I guess I can try:

And to the Proto:

:Someone else is trying to talk to you. Can you understand him?: 

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What. 

She tries the repeated-Mindspeech-taps sequence of prime numbers again. 

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Yay! Prime numbers!! It will happily prime numbers back! It's nice to have such interesting conversations.

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After that, she pushes across a mental image of the ship, with the bits of Proto she remembers seeing in the tank. 

:Do you know where this went?: 

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