Fight Club, Atlas Gym, Sunday Evening

[atreideslioness]

Anyone coming to fight club this week would see the ball pit and piles of mats from weetiny weekend set up again, along with some colorful punching bagsWhich the adults could play with too, if they wanted

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Talk to the Organizers

[atreideslioness]

Once they ping-in, possibly with offspring.

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[atreideslioness]

Ghanima was around, keeping an eye on all her children to make sure they didn't maim anyone too badly.

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[wee_atreides]

"Aunt Ghanima?" Victoria approached her with determination. "Father told me you were here to."

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[atreideslioness]

"Bless the Maker, another one," Ghanima answered, bemused. "Which one are you?"

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[wee_atreides]

"I am Victoria Chani Lorina Oxford Her-Own-Self Liddell Atreides," Victoria replied, because all her names were important. "My father is Emperor Leto Atreides II and my mother is Alice Liddell." That should give her aunt some idea of what kind of universe she was from. "Hunith told me she had met you."

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[atreideslioness]

Ghanima was going to have a good long talk with her brother about contraception. Again.

"Hunith did indeed meet me, she found me in a coffee shop," Ghanima laughed, gesturing for the girl to spin around so she could get a good look at her. "It's nice to meet you, Victoria. Are you enjoying Fandom so far?"

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[wee_atreides]

"It's a good adventure," Victoria replied, spinning around by jumping on one leg. "Falling through a vortex should be, after all. And meeting one's siblings from alternative realities are quite interesting."

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[atreideslioness]

"You are definitely one of Alice's," Ghanima replied, bemused. "Most people attempt not to fall into a vortex."

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[wee_atreides]

"What would be the point of that?" Victoria asked, with a smirk that made her resemble her father. "Although Irulan will agree, I am sure."

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[futurestarfleet]

Sam was staring at this girl who almost looked like she could be her sister. She waved, shyly.

"Sam? Where are you, Sam?" Jack was calling out for her.

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[wee_atreides]

Victoria noticed the girl and waved back. "You look like a mirror image, but with different eyes," she said. "Perhaps we can even wave at the same time and pretend there is a mirror between us?"

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[wee_atreides]

"Aunt Ghanima?" Another blue eyed child approached, with a smile that resembled his father's. "Father tells me you are a teacher here."

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[atreideslioness]

"We all have things to teach, just as we all have things to learn, but here, yes, they actually pay me to torment students on a variety of subjects," Ghanima replied, looking down at her new visitor. "Which one are you?"

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[wee_atreides]

He smirked. "And you take pride in doing that properly? I'm Sandy, although father insists on calling me Alexander."

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[wee_atreides]

"Aunt Ghanima!" A little blonde girl was zipping through the crowd toward her, and stopped just short of cannoning into her legs. "You're here too! Hi hi hi! It's me! Jess!"

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[atreideslioness]

"Hello, Jess," Ghanima said smoothly, kneeling down to get a better look at the girl. "Did you lose your parents already this morning? Where's your mother?"