[The feed is accidental; the tablet is sitting on the edge of a console, the image slightly skewed.
The voices that brought him here are forgotten in the face of the stars. Mal sits in a utilitarian bridge, in a pilot's chair. He's not doing much of anything but looking out the large windows to the front.
[The flying looks completely amazing, for what she thinks of it all, even if it must be an illusion.]
Mal. [The voice is distinctly Mystique's and no one else. Red hair is straight, curling at the edges as she is fresh out of the shower, her lips not yet quite so crimson.] Where are you?
[He doesn't look around, doesn't quite register that someone real is speaking to him. He answers anyway, in a voice that distracted and seemingly content.] Home.
[No...that's...definitely a space ship...in...space.
So...that's the kind of ship he's a captain of.]
Not...exactly.
[Except you're...experiencing hallucinations that she can see over the tablet. They'd be illusions then, right? The name's not important, just that from her view - it's clearly not real. Apparently Mal doesn't see it in the same light.]
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Mal...?
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Yeah?
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Mal. [The voice is distinctly Mystique's and no one else. Red hair is straight, curling at the edges as she is fresh out of the shower, her lips not yet quite so crimson.] Where are you?
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Then how is it that those of us who remain in the Underworld can see you upon the tablet as per usual, Captain?
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Captain?
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Where are you?
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[Is...that a plane he's sitting in?]
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So...that's the kind of ship he's a captain of.]
Not...exactly.
[Except you're...experiencing hallucinations that she can see over the tablet. They'd be illusions then, right? The name's not important, just that from her view - it's clearly not real. Apparently Mal doesn't see it in the same light.]
How did you get there?
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