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r3f4c70r3dWho: Hawke and Angel
When: W9D2
Medium: Text
Security/Encryption: very high, unhackable untraceable
Warnings: none
[The vivid dreams (nightmares) that had been plaguing Angel for the past few weeks had finally ceased, but in their stead came a wealth of questions. Especially after this.
Since putting up her anonymous post, Angel had been stuck on a particular name: Hawke. She had seen it before, multiple times, she was sure, and something whispers in the back of her mind that she's also heard it spoken, introduced. And so she began looking.
The initial search brings up the obvious, Hawke's general profile (a high ranking level 3 RAC with an unfortunate history of being in the right place at the wrong time, or visa versa. Hailed from station Kirkwall but now resides on Westerly. Network history indicates she loses her dog a lot.) where Angel stops to observe the crooked smile staring back at her in Hawkes registered photo. It's a face she knows, not from any personal encounter, but she's sure it was one she saw in a recent dream. That starts to bring things together, with both the question of how she's been dreaming about real people she's never been in contact with, and a convenient in with one of those people as herself rather than an AI, giving her the ability to ask questions pertaining to a human girl that her other self cannot ask.
And so, through deeply encrypted channels that will guarantee the message cannot be traced, she pings:]
TO: HAWKE
FROM: S1R3N
This is going to sound strange, but I believe I saw you in a dream despite never meeting or knowing of you until you responded to my post. There were spiders, and flying arrows, and you. I cannot remember all the details, but this may be a key piece to doing so. Because if you remember something similar, it means this was a shared experience.
When: W9D2
Medium: Text
Security/Encryption: very high, unhackable untraceable
Warnings: none
[The vivid dreams (nightmares) that had been plaguing Angel for the past few weeks had finally ceased, but in their stead came a wealth of questions. Especially after this.
Since putting up her anonymous post, Angel had been stuck on a particular name: Hawke. She had seen it before, multiple times, she was sure, and something whispers in the back of her mind that she's also heard it spoken, introduced. And so she began looking.
The initial search brings up the obvious, Hawke's general profile (a high ranking level 3 RAC with an unfortunate history of being in the right place at the wrong time, or visa versa. Hailed from station Kirkwall but now resides on Westerly. Network history indicates she loses her dog a lot.) where Angel stops to observe the crooked smile staring back at her in Hawkes registered photo. It's a face she knows, not from any personal encounter, but she's sure it was one she saw in a recent dream. That starts to bring things together, with both the question of how she's been dreaming about real people she's never been in contact with, and a convenient in with one of those people as herself rather than an AI, giving her the ability to ask questions pertaining to a human girl that her other self cannot ask.
And so, through deeply encrypted channels that will guarantee the message cannot be traced, she pings:]
TO: HAWKE
FROM: S1R3N
This is going to sound strange, but I believe I saw you in a dream despite never meeting or knowing of you until you responded to my post. There were spiders, and flying arrows, and you. I cannot remember all the details, but this may be a key piece to doing so. Because if you remember something similar, it means this was a shared experience.