http://leftthecradle.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] leftthecradle.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-10-09 09:57 pm

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There is a Ranger at a table, observing the show outside the Window.

On the table in front of him is a glass teapot, a steaming kettle, several cups and some little green nodule things.

Company, as always, is appreciated.

[identity profile] goinghost.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"We tend to be our own worst enemy," he said.

Ha.

You have no idea.

("Nice try, Jazz. But me, my future... I'm inevitable.)

"How did people...come to have powers? Were you born that way? Is it something that might happen in my world over time?"

[identity profile] goinghost.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"So. The human race evolved...because we got probed by aliens."

That almost made him laugh.

[identity profile] goinghost.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
And what kind of change might he bring?

Peace? Protection?

...Or widescale mass destruction?

Danny would've had a few things to say about it if it'd been said out loud, but as it hadn't been, his gaze was occupied by the door.

"I really don't want to, but I probably should go," he said ruefully, and then he shot the man a grin. "It was...interesting meeting you."

"Are you around here a lot, because I totally have more questions and it's not every day you meet a super-evolved human space ranger."

[identity profile] goinghost.livejournal.com 2006-10-20 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Um...whoever that is watch over you too, I guess," Danny said, and he made his way to the door, took a deep breath...and made the jump back to reality.

Hooray reality.