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[stellationing]

Leave me a scenario (one of your own or choose from here) and include any particular preferences as well if you wish.

Or, if you want to just leave a comment with a picture or a word as a prompt and suggest which muse of mine you want, that works too! I might just be a bit slow with those.

Make a reply asking for anyone here on the subject title.

If you choose a character on the maybe list, I will definitely be slow with them.

If you know a specific "verse" of character you want, specify. If it's a cross-canon scene and you don't specify, you might get a CR AU.

Alternately, if you'd rather place a comment on the muse's contact post. Or if you want to do something a little more privately, let me know and I'll set something up elsewhere.

Go to the RNG if you don't have a specific scenario in mind.

Have fun!

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[vampere]

He notices it too, the way she doesn't offer something in return. It's not necessarily out of the ordinary, not when the entirety of their lives are taken as a whole, but it is unusual. Especially these days, when he's come to take her having loosened up somewhat rather in stride. But he doesn't blame her either. Flirting aside, even he has to admit that it's not exactly an ideal situation. Not when they can't exactly stay indefinitely - the holodeck might be all well and good, but he's pretty sure it can't do anything about the fact that they do still need to eat.

(And he highly doubts that this particular story is one that is particularly well-geared to dealing with his... unique dietary needs.)

Still, he follows her without so much as a second thought. With everything frozen at it is, he can't very well track any spikes in the power grid like he did the last time they were trapped in a virtual reality. But an access panel is good enough. Or perhaps even more than, considering that it's a much more direct way to get at the system than anything he'd been dealing with earlier.

"Well. It's not exactly a system I can claim to be familiar with. But it shouldn't be too hard to figure out what's gone wrong."

Not when he has his electromagnetism to call on, and this is - if nothing else - a much more benign use of than what he'd done earlier, as he places a hand gently on the wall not far from the panel. It'll take time, yes, but they should still have that, if nothing else.

(And it's certainly not as if the still-frozen characters are going to be so much as the slightest danger, besides.)

[lifelines]

Helen watches carefully, taking note of what she can see of Nikola's efforts from this side. She has a feeling that whatever he's trying to do isn't going as well as the last time they had to do something like this. Or, rather, it's going about the same.

She may regret making that comparison later.

"I wouldn't be so certain of that. It is a Cardassian system," she points out. The Cardassians are known to the Bajorans for being ruthless and she's heard stories of how finicky the station itself can be. Still, this is Nikola working on it. How hard can it be?

She'll regret that thought later, as well.

"Was the power supply somehow interrupted? Can you tell?"

While he works, she keeps an eye out for the characters in the program, just in case he should get it restarted. The last thing they need is a repeat of her entrance into 1898 London. The second time.