The heart may freeze, or it can burn
Who: Quorra and you!
Where: Near the Sea
When: recently!
Warnings: currently none
Quorra was settled on her usual rock by the Sea, well out of the way of the tide, and also out of reach of the spray, because she knew better than to take chances with the toxic Sea. She always perched on the same rock, just a step up from ground level, and at a comfortable angle for settling in to think and to reconnect.
Flynn had always said he was knocking on the sky, but for Quorra meditation was more grounding than anything, even while she was deep in her processes she was always fully aware of her surroundings, connected to it all. From the static hiss of the sea, to the stable almost-void of her usual perch, to the quiet hum of the Grid itself, almost inaudible out this far, but still there all the same. She always called that bubble of awareness her 'sphere of influence' just because she liked the phrase.
Meditating was always the first thing she did whenever she returned to the Grid, something to re-align herself with the flow of energy there. It was something she never forgot the feel of, the shape of, but energy was different on the outside, and so she'd learned to re-acclimate herself.
Where: Near the Sea
When: recently!
Warnings: currently none
Quorra was settled on her usual rock by the Sea, well out of the way of the tide, and also out of reach of the spray, because she knew better than to take chances with the toxic Sea. She always perched on the same rock, just a step up from ground level, and at a comfortable angle for settling in to think and to reconnect.
Flynn had always said he was knocking on the sky, but for Quorra meditation was more grounding than anything, even while she was deep in her processes she was always fully aware of her surroundings, connected to it all. From the static hiss of the sea, to the stable almost-void of her usual perch, to the quiet hum of the Grid itself, almost inaudible out this far, but still there all the same. She always called that bubble of awareness her 'sphere of influence' just because she liked the phrase.
Meditating was always the first thing she did whenever she returned to the Grid, something to re-align herself with the flow of energy there. It was something she never forgot the feel of, the shape of, but energy was different on the outside, and so she'd learned to re-acclimate herself.