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necessary-cruelty:

[The traffic in the Galactic Empire was quite different from the one in the Hive City but there were some similarities - trains were not one of them though. Those were hardly used since there anyway. But certainly when you travel (in a speed of light no less) a lot in the space a little travel in the train did nothing (that and Oberstein wasn’t very prone to travel sickness anyway.) 

Oberstein also didn’t mind the discussion drying out - he just stayed quiet as he was not asked anything. He didn’t even pay that much attention to the fact but he wasn’t preoccupied b y anything else either but that was just how he was. That had not changed from the Empire at all.

Living in the Hive City was odd - it wouldn’t be exaggerating that his picture of universe had change completely. That there were different universes - how did that even work? Were they separated by something more than distance and where was this all located? How there was technologically undeveloped opposed to the place Oberstein came from. Even the Hive City had some almost ancient technology used - counting out the technology scientists seemed to have backing them up. 

But despite all those questions you could say that Oberstein had settled here as well as he possibly could. If he was to think something positive from it he would name having new point of view though he wasn’t sure if that was going to be useful just yet. Oberstein wouldn’t complain - he personally hated when people complained about things they wouldn’t do anything about and Oberstein always acted upon his own beliefs. 

Staring up to the building closing the three Oberstein noted that it wasn’t that much different from the one in the sixth sector. Only the pollution had obviously dirted it’s colour to more weary and dirty tone. He found himself wondering if the other sectors also had the same design with minor differences. 

The sixth sector… Oberstein would refused to call it home (even if he wasn’t very sentimental on the matter) but certainly it was more pleasant than this.]

“I assume this is the place?”

[Well, obviously it was but Oberstein said it aloud either way.]

“Yes, of course,” He quickly replied, opening the door with his foot. His foot lingered, allowing a small opening for his companions to enter. Soren worked under the assumption that Paul was going to help him take the books into his apartment; after all, he had picked up the books and carried them this whole way. A bit more of a distance to cover couldn’t be much more, and Soren’s apartment wasn’t even up very high.

He looked inside the lobby, which hadn’t been spared from the rancid smell of sector oo2, but was at least a bit more pleasant. The same dull couches, the same dying plants were present. Everything was as stationary as could be, and nothing seemed to be willing to change. Soren was no exception to that.

He walked toward the elevator, barely able to push the button that signaled a requirement for transportation. The elevator didn’t take too long, but Soren was anxious to return to his apartment; he wanted to finally flip through the books he held in his arms instead of just anticipating such. His rigid steps were followed by Paul’s, whose dog followed soon afterward, a tiny pitter patter gracing the ground. Soren pressed the button to go to his floor, which, again, wasn’t very high up; he was still anxious to get there nonetheless.

His stomach grew restless which the mechanics moving beneath him, but this was certainly not as bad as when Soren first began using such technology. His gut had grown much more accustomed to the strange feeling acquired from riding elevators, but trains were still a major challenge for him.

An abrupt halt caused him to sway to the side a bit, but his face remained as it always was, and he walked out the elevator, leading Paul and his pet toward his apartment. Soren arrived in front of his door and quickly put the books on the ground, pulling out a key and unlocking it. He honestly didn’t care what Paul thought of the place; since Soren was the only one inhabiting it and he rarely had any visitors, he honestly didn’t have any need to tidy up the place too much. That being said, his apartment was rather organized, certainly not a pigsty, but it was still a bit messy here or there, what with a misplaced cup on a table or two.

He thought for a brief moment before speaking to Paul. “Just place them on the table,” he instructed, obviously referring to the books. Soren did so himself, straightening them up into a perfect tower. He was glad to be back in the apartment, but it was honestly a bit unsettling to have another individual there with him. He wasn’t sure what this apartment had been through for the duration or its creation, but through the duration of his ownership, the room had been incredibly silent and unlively.

(Source: brandedwindsage)

((Alright, guys, I get out of school in a couple of weeks {only about eight more school days} and afterwards, I will certainly reply to some opens~ I might try to write another open myself, but seeing as the previous one had little success, we’ll see which way I am leaning toward. I will get to the reply I owe, however, this weekend.

Have a wonderful rest of the week! Tomorrow’s Friday, be glad for it!))

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swallowmybulletnow:

LIFE = COMPLETE

(Source: heading-for-a-meltdown)

((Well, woke up to some pleasant notes in my inbox this morning, so it’s put me in a good mood! We’ll see what school does to that mood. But I will reply today.))

((Yes, I do the same. Thanks, Anon! C: I appreciate it.))

((Aww, thanks so much! I look forward to interacting with Violette sometime in the future, whenever that may be. x3 I really enjoy seeing you on my dash, as well!))

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