Subject: "If I went fully harmonious..."
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Posted on: 2016-03-18 17:19:00 UTC

a) The PPC is More Than Just Killing Sues. C'mon, you know this one.

b) And... that would be a bad thing?

That sounds like a fantastic AU.

~

Agent Tallulah Wilding stepped under the arched entryway of the Soothing Garden and took a deep breath. The grounds around her hummed with life, flowers and insects and deep-rooted trees all working in harmony. Over their scents were layered the gentle odours of agents' alert systems: strawberry for Mike Lanilor, asphalt for Tr'keen (always slightly strange), and just a hint of wet dog to say that Jemma O'Steve had been here in the last half hour.

Tallulah followed the earth path along the fringe of the garden to the acceptance centre. Under the leafy canopy, the Kudzu's main node was a vibrant cluster of purple flowers.

Ah, Tallulah, the Flower said, nodding a blossom in her direction. Lovely to see you.

"It's lovely to be here." Tallulah smiled at the Garden's coordinator. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

I think there is, in fact. The Kuzdu flicked a leaf against the flatscreen embedded in a pillar beside her. Yvaine of Kent, from the DMS - you know her?

"I don't think I've had the pleasure," Tallulah admitted.

Well, now you may. She's found a Suvian who needs our help; could you help her to bring her in?

"Surely." Tallulah drew the smoothly curving shape of her Remote Activator from her belt, feeling the wood warm under her fingers. "Might I have the continuum code?"

I have it here somewhere. The Kuzdu's mass shuffled, and a tendril produced a small box. Here you go, my dear.

"Thank you." Tallulah took the box and opened it. The first sensory module was a rough surface, perhaps a shell. The second was painted a deep red. The third exuded a waft of chamomile. The fourth chimed out a soft note - C#, if she was any judge.

"Seashell. Red. Chamomile. C#." Tallulah murmured. "Seashell, red, chamomile, C#."

I think the Herbarium is free right now, the Kudzu said. You should be able to settle your charge in there.

Tallulah nodded, still focussing on the psychic key. "Seashell, red-"

The RA locked in the coordinates. A swirling blue portal opened in front of Tallulah. She smiled. Time to go to work.

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You've got the possibility of multiple FicPsych gardens, the question of how the other departments fit into the system, you've still got your grow-your-own feel... I think that would be great fun to read about!

hS

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