[There's not a lot of room on Shep's ship, at least not with it packed as it is, and a girl plus a giant pink lion only have so much space. At least Lion, for the most part, seems content to stay in one place although there's an aggravation to the whip of his tail and in his narrowed eyes.]
[Connie wants to pace. It takes a lot of effort not to, and she spends a lot of time staring thoughtfully out one of the windows.]
Do you think that Juno woman will be there too...?
[It's hard to tell if she's talking to Lion or whoever is nearby.]
Moscow (open)
[Once the ship has touched down in Moscow, you might find yourself being approached by a small girl with her hair tucked into a baseball cap and a large "dog". Totally a dog, and not a lion being disguised by highly advanced technology.]
Um, would you mind walking around with me through the city? I'm a little worried about getting caught by Virgo security....
Moscow (closed to Steven Universe)
[This is it. She's not going to wait anymore. Connie's had enough of it. Things are coming to a head, and leaving Mr. Universe behind still leaves a guilt churning in her stomach. She wanted to help him, she wanted to help Lapis, but she couldn't do either.]
[But she's determined to help Steven somehow.]
[It takes a lot of research and luck to find the hotel that Pride as booked, and ingenuity plus more luck to find out where Steven is staying. Eavesdropping, as it turns out, is a good solution to things like that.]
[So. Here she is. Besides her, Lion is staring at narrowed eyes at the hotel. The pair of them are on the rooftop of an apartment building of some sort- secluded and perfectly within view of where they want to go. You can never be too careful when you're ripping holes through space. Taking a breath, she crouches down besides Lion and points.]
His room should be right there, okay? [With Rose's sword on her back, Connie swing herself up onto Lion's.] On the count of three. One... Two... Three!
[Lion's roar, tearing open pink holes in the air before them, rattles something in her bones, but Connie merely digs her hands further into his pink mane. The space is dizzying, wild, colorful, but she focuses straight ahead as a hole tears through a hotel room. As Lion lands heavily onto the floor, she looks around wildly.]
Connie - Ship / Moscow
[There's not a lot of room on Shep's ship, at least not with it packed as it is, and a girl plus a giant pink lion only have so much space. At least Lion, for the most part, seems content to stay in one place although there's an aggravation to the whip of his tail and in his narrowed eyes.]
[Connie wants to pace. It takes a lot of effort not to, and she spends a lot of time staring thoughtfully out one of the windows.]
Do you think that Juno woman will be there too...?
[It's hard to tell if she's talking to Lion or whoever is nearby.]
Moscow (open)
[Once the ship has touched down in Moscow, you might find yourself being approached by a small girl with her hair tucked into a baseball cap and a large "dog". Totally a dog, and not a lion being disguised by highly advanced technology.]
Um, would you mind walking around with me through the city? I'm a little worried about getting caught by Virgo security....
Moscow (closed to Steven Universe)
[This is it. She's not going to wait anymore. Connie's had enough of it. Things are coming to a head, and leaving Mr. Universe behind still leaves a guilt churning in her stomach. She wanted to help him, she wanted to help Lapis, but she couldn't do either.]
[But she's determined to help Steven somehow.]
[It takes a lot of research and luck to find the hotel that Pride as booked, and ingenuity plus more luck to find out where Steven is staying. Eavesdropping, as it turns out, is a good solution to things like that.]
[So. Here she is. Besides her, Lion is staring at narrowed eyes at the hotel. The pair of them are on the rooftop of an apartment building of some sort- secluded and perfectly within view of where they want to go. You can never be too careful when you're ripping holes through space. Taking a breath, she crouches down besides Lion and points.]
His room should be right there, okay? [With Rose's sword on her back, Connie swing herself up onto Lion's.] On the count of three. One... Two... Three!
[Lion's roar, tearing open pink holes in the air before them, rattles something in her bones, but Connie merely digs her hands further into his pink mane. The space is dizzying, wild, colorful, but she focuses straight ahead as a hole tears through a hotel room. As Lion lands heavily onto the floor, she looks around wildly.]
[She really hopes she got the right hotel room.]