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riverviewlogs2017-10-13 08:30 pm
namednothing) wrote in riverviewlogs2017-10-13 08:30 pm
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who: Odo & OPEN
what: Checking out his new environment
when: October 13th
where: Some park near the residential area
warnings: None, will update if needed.
For how many years he spent living on Deep Space Nine – or Terok Nor, as it once was – Odo was almost intimately familiar with its corridors, shops, and cargo bays. Criminals always knew the secret ways through vents or hidden deck plates to conduct their business – and therefore so did the constable.
However, here the buildings and roads were a mystery – a mystery that had to be solved if he had any chance of finding out exactly what had happened to him.
Not being familiar with the native fauna, Odo took the form of a Tarkalean hawk to take his impromptu aerial tour. He did his best to make a mental map of the area, but soon it would be too dark to make any more progress.
He looks for a suitable place to land, and finds one on a stone bench on the cusp of a street light. Anyone looking would see the bird turn into a shimmering liquid before growing in size and changing in shape to something much more human in appearance.
what: Checking out his new environment
when: October 13th
where: Some park near the residential area
warnings: None, will update if needed.
For how many years he spent living on Deep Space Nine – or Terok Nor, as it once was – Odo was almost intimately familiar with its corridors, shops, and cargo bays. Criminals always knew the secret ways through vents or hidden deck plates to conduct their business – and therefore so did the constable.
However, here the buildings and roads were a mystery – a mystery that had to be solved if he had any chance of finding out exactly what had happened to him.
Not being familiar with the native fauna, Odo took the form of a Tarkalean hawk to take his impromptu aerial tour. He did his best to make a mental map of the area, but soon it would be too dark to make any more progress.
He looks for a suitable place to land, and finds one on a stone bench on the cusp of a street light. Anyone looking would see the bird turn into a shimmering liquid before growing in size and changing in shape to something much more human in appearance.
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Odo shifts his form again, going back to his original appearance. This was who he was, and he wasn't about to submit entirely to this new reality. It was a detour, that's all. Then, as if to explain, he says;]
It doesn't suit me.
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His mind is also working overtime, wondering what other equipment considerations might be different for someone with Odo's particular skillset. If he can shift himself like that, reform his body in various shapes, did that make him immune to projectiles? Would there be any point to body armor - or would it, in fact, get in the way? Did he have other weaknesses, ones that humans wouldn't have, that Cisco ought to start designing protections for?
But he can't just outright ask 'do you have any weaknesses'. That's the sort of thing that probably is best done during work hours in an official capacity. So Cisco just smiles, and says: ]
Well, nice to meet you, Odo. I'll see you around the station sometime? And- if you ever got any questions about this place or whatever, you know. Feel free to hit me up. I'm ciscodelamancha on the network.
[ The username is a long story, and he doubts the cultural reference will translate, but it's no matter. ]
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Usernames...so inefficient.
[ Voice print was so much simpler to use and a great deal more secure.]
I'll be sure to remember it.
[ He doesn't offer his own, even it was easy to guess. It's clear Odo was much more of the "I'll call you kind of guy. Slightly forced;]
Have a good evening.