Chekov, Pavel Andreievich (
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[The video opens to--well, not much of anything. It's night; the stars are visible, and Chekov's face is lit by the dim glow of his network device. He's remarkably subdued, but he typically does only pause to make network posts when he's in a low or contemplative mood.]
For anyone who has not heard already and knew them, Lena and Asami are no longer in the City. I did not know Asami as well as I wish I might have, but Lena was a good friend. At least she will be happy to be home... she did not like being in the City.
[And changing topics. No one wants to dwell on the negative.]
I have two questions. First, does anyone know how the ship on the side of the mountain came to be where it is? I went inside of it, but there was nothing informative there and most of it was, I think, inaccessible. It looks to me like a spacecraft. I have heard stories in the City of aliens and creatures coming from beyond the barriers, but nothing related to a ship like this.
My second question is this: is it common to experience memory loss in the City? If not, should I be concerned? My medical knowledge is very limited, but if there is something wrong with my brain, I would like to know. It is, after all, the most important thing that I have.
[He ends the feed with a forced smile.]
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For anyone who has not heard already and knew them, Lena and Asami are no longer in the City. I did not know Asami as well as I wish I might have, but Lena was a good friend. At least she will be happy to be home... she did not like being in the City.
[And changing topics. No one wants to dwell on the negative.]
I have two questions. First, does anyone know how the ship on the side of the mountain came to be where it is? I went inside of it, but there was nothing informative there and most of it was, I think, inaccessible. It looks to me like a spacecraft. I have heard stories in the City of aliens and creatures coming from beyond the barriers, but nothing related to a ship like this.
My second question is this: is it common to experience memory loss in the City? If not, should I be concerned? My medical knowledge is very limited, but if there is something wrong with my brain, I would like to know. It is, after all, the most important thing that I have.
[He ends the feed with a forced smile.]
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Lucy... [What to even say?] I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say that your choices were stupid, and that-- [Have some gesticulating while Chekov tries to find words.] I am sorry, and I hope that none of that will happen again.
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Trees. The last thing I remember is being around many trees.
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Thanks. [She's quiet in response for a moment.]
Okay, that's not really helpful, is it? You don't remember any sounds or smells?
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Of course.
[He thinks. And thinks. And comes up with nothing.]
Normal forest sounds and smells. There was nothing unusual.
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[Have a smile, since that's not a lie. It's not entirely the truth, either; Chekov places a lot of value on his mind and having it malfunction is very worrying.]
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And I'm still worried about you.
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I'm slightly worried myself, but it will be fine.
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I could come over after I close the shop. I don't know how it'll help your memory but you'd have company?
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[ooc: Action spam? Assume? I'm cool with anything. ^^]
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I'll think about that tomorrow. It's a Southern Belle tradition.
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He isn't entirely sure how Lucy sees him or what to call whatever-they-have or even if she truly has a romantic interest in him. She's difficult for him to figure out because she's a woman, not a girl like Irina or Tessa or anyone else he has liked. What he does know is that he wants to spend as much time with her as she will allow and he wants her to be happy. He knows that he'll try very hard to ensure that nothing bad happens to her. He even thinks that he loves her, but that's not something to trouble her with. Lucy is afraid of love, he is young and clueless, the City may take either of them away at any time--it's best to enjoy being in love without complicating anything.
The store is indeed dark when he arrives. He slips in the open door in time to catch the end of her conversation with herself.]
Lucy? Are you the only one here?
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She does, actually, have a romantic interest in him. He continually bowls her over by being sweet and kind. He likes her and Lucy is generally constantly surprised when someone isn't annoyed by her. He's fun and he's very good looking. She knows that he is very much the kind of person she could fall in love with. She's just going to ignore that for as long as possible and enjoy his company. Plus kissing. She will always enjoy the kissing.
She jumps a little at his voice and then laughs at herself.]
Yeah. I was just talking to myself.
[And she's going to greet him with a hug and a kiss to the cheek.]
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Then I hope I didn't interrupt an important conversation.
[A better greeting could not be asked for. He hugs her back tightly, as he has been wanting to do ever since she mentioned the less pleasant things in her past. (But, to be fair, he wanted to hug Lucy before that...)]
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Nope, not at all. In fact, you're a very welcome distraction. Myself is not a very good conversationalist.
[She smiles as he hugs her tightly and squeezes back a bit, resting her cheek against his chest.]
What's this for? Not that I'm opposed to long hugs. I'm pretty pro hugs in any form.
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[The fact that Lucy is short enough to not be eye-to-eye with him is one of those silly small things that Chekov appreciates quite a lot. He lets up on the hug, but doesn't move his arms.]
Does it need a reason? I haven't seen you in entire days.
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That is the best sort of reason. Ever. [And it gets him another kiss to his cheekbone.]
Let me get my heels and my bag and we can head back to the flat.
[She pulls away to retrieve her high heels from behind the counter. When she puts those on she's four inches taller, but as she's barely five foot barefoot, Chekov is in no danger of feeling short. Her bag goes over her shoulder and she click-clacks back over to him, looping her arm through his.]
Escort me home, Chivalrous Knight.
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[Half the time, he doesn't know what he does to warrant kissing. There will not, however, be complaints. Once she's ready to go, he gladly takes her arm.]
As you wish, Lady Lucy.
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[With Lucy, there's not a lot of telling. It's always a good thing though. She pauses at the door to lock it up and then they're off down the sidewalk toward her flat while he attempts to explain transwarp theory.]
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Transwarp is a very simple idea: traveling at any speed that exceeds warp speed. Warp speed is faster-than-light travel, made possible by warp drives that create a subspace bubble around the drive and the ship that houses it. This bubble distorts local spacetime, making it possible for an object to move by moving space around it. Without this distortion, increasing speeds would require increasing power and fuel; approaching light speed would require near-infinite amounts of energy and rip a ship apart.
[Chekov is, without any doubt, enjoying himself. Talking about this kind of thing is exciting.]
Transwarp theory applies the idea of faster-than-light motion to practical problems, such as beaming--transporting, sorry--objects and people from planet to planet, ship to ship, or any combination of those, specifically when a ship is moving at warp speeds. If two ships are at warp speed, moving someone from one ship to the other may necessitate having their signature pattern--this is the information that dictates the form of a person--travel through space at speeds exceeding warp.
Planet to planet is not so difficult, theoretically. Planets move rapidly, rotating and spinning in set orbits. To transport between planets requires difficult, precise calculations, as both planets are moving. To calculate the locations of the planets relative to each other to a degree that allows successful transport is even more difficult; when beaming living things, it is important to put them on the surface of a planet and on solid ground. A slight miscalculation can result in beaming someone into the planet's crust, natural formations, bodies of water, or several miles above the surface. And so this is not easy because of the number of variables to account for, the rapid motion of planets, and the necessary precision. A kilometer is nothing in space; being beamed a kilometer above or below the crust of a planet is fatal.
Now, to transport from one ship at warp speed to another--these calculations require even more precision as well as, maybe, the acceleration of the subatomic particles that contain what must be reassembled to faster-than-light speeds. A planet moves predictably; a ship at warp speed moves predictably, also, but at a speed that complicates calculations immensely. If a person is to go from one ship to another via transwarping methods, not only is it vital to ensure that they will appear within the ship and not outside in empty space--this can be a distance of only feet--but it is also necessary to stream the particles that make up their signature pattern intact, through space, at transwarp speeds.
This is where my knowledge of the topic ends, mostly. I wrote my doctoral thesis on transwarp theory, but I am only familiar with the calculations necessary to do this, not the implementation. Mr. Scott--he is the engineer on the Enterprise and a brilliant man--actually devised a way to make this possible. He has refined the calculations to a point where they can be useful technologically by, in his equations, defining space as what is moving, not the person or object being transported. Mr. Scott was able to beam himself and my captain from the surface of a planet to the Enterprise, which was moving away at high warp. He also beamed the captain and Mr. Spock from the Enterprise, which was in orbit around Titan, onto the enemy ship, which was orbiting Earth.
There are still many uncertainties and transwarp theory is a difficult and risky thing to implement, but I hope to work with Mr. Scott on these problems, if he will accept my help. The application of this--and making it safer so that it can be widely used--will be a significant breakthrough in space travel.
[He thinks for a moment. Mr. Scott had a very simple analogy regarding transwarp theory that was only a sentence long and easily understood, but Pavel doesn't remember it and lacks the ability to make a simple analogy of his own.]
I apologize if that made no sense.
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