Dining Hall

[isur2ndprincess]

[Yuki is in the dining hall with the rule book in front of her and a plate of food on her left. On her right is a note book where she is diligently taking notes.]

[Your name is in the book. She has a list of the players, weapons, playerless weapons, battles, outcomes, stats, everything she could possibly need in the future. Don't be creeped out, it's necessary]

[mumbling] I don't understand...

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[isur2ndprincess]

[Year 326?]

I don't know when that year is... or how far it is from the year I'm from. This is just all so confusing. May I ask what event took place that needed to instate a new calendar?

[She looks over at Sherlock again and wonders what year he's from]

[summerstars]

[Grenn drags a hand over her face, and doesn't know what to do. Does she tell, or would that break timelines or whatever?]

I'm not sure I should... what if that changes something? [But she wants to explain something, and if Yuki doesn't know the exact dates of when the new calendar was instated, or how long it had been between the past she probably inhabited and the future when that event happened...]

[Of course, if they simply come from different realities, it probably doesn't matter, but Grenn's aware the difference in history could simply be things forgotten between then and now.]

What happened was... [Then she snaps her mouth shut. Looks around. It's not just that guy over there in here, even if none of the others are even potetntially close.]

[So she takes out her pencil and notebook, and hopes the translation works for text, too; First permanent expedition landing on Mars. Finished, Grenn gives the notebook to Yuki. She doesn't mention the terraforming.]

[bitofafiction]

[Which leaves Sherlock free to speculate on just what she might have written down.]

[isur2ndprincess]

[Yuki doesn't say anything about changing the time line. She didn't think that she was nearly important enough to change anything.]

[She gasped and covered her mouth in shock]

[They actually got that far?]

[Looks at Grenn] Really?

[summerstars]

[Giving a decisive nod, Grenn closes the notebook again, and puts it and the pencil away.]

Really. That deserves its own calendar, don't you think? [Grenn says with a smile. It's kinda funny, she wouldn't be born for forever when that expedition happened, but she still feels kinda proud, in the face of Yuki's surprise.]

What date is it to you? I mean, before you ended up here? [Grenn has to admit to being curious, about the relative time difference. Of course, that says nothing about what time (if there is any) they're in right now, here...]

[bitofafiction]

[Now there's some information Sherlock is interested in hearing.]