[Maia's spent the past week or so holed up in her room, only bothering to venture out when she needed food or drink. She had been feeling...tense.

Those words she had heard on the top deck in the previous week were still quite fresh in her mind--You were supposed to help Gol. You were supposed to take care of him, Maia--and since then, Maia has ( Read more... )

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[Maia has been spending most of her time wandering about the ship - mostly looking for a way out, although there really isn't one to be found. So, her natural reaction is to look for something else, since she cannot simply go back to help her brother in their own world. Not that Maia even knows that this place isn't a part of her home world, and ( Read more... )

[This was not where she belonged. If it had been, she would have been in the citadel with Gol...but she wasn't. This wasn't where she had belonged at all. Instead, she had woken up to a cramped room, an uncomfortable bed, and a number of other things that did little to hold her interest. Maia was in absolutely no mood for such nonsense; she had a ( Read more... )