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Surviving Deep Space - Thursday, Period Two - 8/13
"I'm going to keep the lecture short today because our lesson is practical."
He gestured to the doors that were arrayed behind him.
"Each one of you will be entering a simulated psimoon. Psimoons, as the name might suggest, are planetoids which react to the mind of one person, adapting their terrain to mimic the person's mental state. Your mission, and you're going to accept it if I have to shove you through the door, the lot of you, is to explore your own psimoon and return 'alive' by the end of class.
"If you like it, you can even bring some of your friends to enjoy your psimoon. Once it's locked on an individual, it stays locked."
He beamed brilliantly.
"Good luck."
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He gestured to the doors that were arrayed behind him.
"Each one of you will be entering a simulated psimoon. Psimoons, as the name might suggest, are planetoids which react to the mind of one person, adapting their terrain to mimic the person's mental state. Your mission, and you're going to accept it if I have to shove you through the door, the lot of you, is to explore your own psimoon and return 'alive' by the end of class.
"If you like it, you can even bring some of your friends to enjoy your psimoon. Once it's locked on an individual, it stays locked."
He beamed brilliantly.
"Good luck."
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He'd visit, but he had no plans to take anyone with him at all.
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"No. Kriffing. Way in hell," she muttered.
She already knew her mental state was a mess. She didn't need the artistic rendering, thanks.
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She couldn't guarantee it would be all unicorns and pickleberries, but it also certainly wouldn't involve Tahiri being tortured.
She raised her voice a bit to carry. "Anyone interested in visiting my head is welcome."
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"I won't have slacking."
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It didn't help that, well, in his canon, continuity was what happened to other people.
"The universe won't wait until you're feeling chipper to spring these things, after all. And I made allowances. I've definitely made allowances."
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The scene that was taking shape under her pen looked remarkably like a colorful coral reef -- albeit one that had recently been hit by a tsunami. Broken and jagged edges shot through the landscape, and there was a good amount of red bleeding from some of the cracks.
She was very familiar with her own mindscape, thank you.
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The only thing that surprised him was the perpetual layer of deep, dark mud that laid across every horizontal surface, clinging to his shoes and seeping into his pants. He didn't wonder.
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It wasn't so much that his head was full of ghosts, it was that his head held the memories of fights with ghosts, and the knowledge of how to save people from them. Trapped inside him, like the ghosts were trapped behind that door.
He came out of the psimoon thoroughly depressed.
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Then she opened the door and stepped inside. Into a very familiar landscape. It was the loch on the estate, the one she used to swim in as a girl. Sunlight dappled the ground as it shone through the trees and the air smelled fresh and clean. Good. Great. This wasn't so bad. Maybe the meditation was working.
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and anyone else who wanted to come inthrough the door. "Looks like I'm in a good mood today," she said.Rimmer
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Naked, oily Rimmer still fills me with fear.
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