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((Skipping ahead a bit now))
Natalia kept working on the wiring for a solid three hours, only emerging from the craft in order to acquire more parts she needed or throw out the useless ones she had removed. It would probably take days to replace everything that need to be but she was making a decent start at it and had begun replacing fried chips a she went.
Still, despite her normal habits she was tired and sleepy. The last few days had been more hectic then usual and the inevitable trouble the client who had sent the goons after her would cause made what rest she had gotten rather uneasy. Which was in itself unusual, normally could have slept through a riot outside of her building with out a problem but something about this time was making her nervous.
Natalia stopped humming as her vision began to blur slightly. Annoyed but unconcerned she set her tools aside and sifted into a more comfortable position and started fumbling around in her tool belt for her eye drops. Working for hours in these kinds of condition often caused eye strain and discomfort so she always kept some on hand.
By the time she removed her goggles and found the drops she had fallen asleep in the crawl space, something she hadn't done since her engineering final.

(( ninja , yes, I took a while.... but I am trying to write a short story for my Sex and Gender roles (subset of sociology) class....so there! also, if some of the stuff seems strange, well....I DID get permission OOC from witchard...so there!))

As the hours wore on, Doc dove into his work, and instead of thinking through all of his actions, he let his instincts take over. momentarily exiting his work space, he gathered many seemingly random parts, taking them back with him and spreading them out. From these he took a power converter, a comlink, a holoprojector, and a pile of wiring, and after cracking them open he began to put something together from thier parts....((skipping ahead a few hours)) when he was finished, weariness overtook him, and bob began to doze in his little workspace, his creation sitting in front of him. If one were to look at it, it looked like a ball, about 50 centimeters in diameter, with many wires sticking out and a pair of fin-like protrusions. As bob slept, his mind unconciously reached out, and bumped into natalia's, this bumping turned into a mixing, creating a shared dream between the two of them...

((and just a note: no, he doesn't know its a dream yet... blaugh ))

Dream:
As Bob's unconcious mind breaks into Natalia's dream, it takes form and looks around, what a strange and dismal place....maybe one of these walkers can tell me what's going on? bob's dream avatar reaches out to tap one of the faceless beings on it's shoulder, and to his suprise, his hand passes through it like a cloud. that's not a good sign....but if I can pass through them, then perhaps I should simply walk through until I find a solid one....yea....that's a good plan...
With a cheerful smile on his face, Dream Bob begins walking through the sea of ethreal beings, and after what seems like a few minutes, he comes across the dream-natalia. that looks like my new friend....but why would she be in such a dismal place as this? then again, why am I here? meh, maybe she know's whats going on, it could be something that happens all the time on this planet of coruscant.... After passing through a few more specters, Dream Bob reached out to lay a hand on Natalia's shoulder, in an attempt to get her attention, " does this kind of thing happen all the time on this planet, the ethrealness I mean...."

Blinking, Bob replied, " huh? what do you mean? I'm here because I walked through the shadowy ghost people, its not like they have any substance...and uh...what's going on?" looking around them, Bob moved closer to natalia as the edges of the dream began to blur, " does this normally happen on this planet? because I can say for sure that it never happened back home, what with the blurring and the shadow-people who can't even give you the time of day..."

Blinking, Dream-bob looked around them, then back at natalia, " it looks like you have control over reality.....why didn't you tell me you could do that? it would have made fixing the ship a whole lot easier...." with that, Dream-bob laughs before continuing, " but I don't think people normally have power over reality, could this be something else? or did you make a reality alterating machine of some kind?"

Blinking at the transformation, Bob smiled and said, " nice dress, but if this is a dream then I won't be able to read written words, so let's check that, ne?" Pulling out a picture ID, Bob finds the words blurred past readability. " well....that settles that. we're in a dream, but why are we sharing it? I thought dreams were single person affairs....then again, maybe it's because of that feeling I got earlier. when we were working I felt like one of those cult members was nearby, do you know why?"

((okay. and for those reading along, note that bob's family consists of a wookie, a twilek, and a zabrak.))

Nodding, Bob thought for a while before speaking again,if she was force sensitive, well, whatever this force is, it must be the cause of this. but why me? she said this hasn't happened before, so perhaps I am also one of these 'force sensitives'. however this would have to be a rare trait, becuase this didn't happen between me and any of my family. well, either that, or my friend here has blocked out memories of similar happenings.

" well, since you said this hasn't happened before, and your 'force sensitive' maybe it means that I am as well 'sensitive' which would account for this strange dream sharing, eh?" with a laugh, Bob sits back against one of the trees, " in any case, this is a rather nice dream, it's full of rich colors and wonderful scenery, its pleasant to say the least, and relaxing..."

Hi representant Car'n, I have a message for you coming from the senate.
A message fro the senate, strange, what could it say?

Read it please.

To the Clak'Dor VII representative ship; Mister Lirin Car'n, the republic need you at an appointment in a space station orbiting Corusant, please go there and take part of the debate.

An appontement in the space, it should be very important.

Go at the coordinate and thanks the senate.

The crew member bow and went out. Lirin prepared his self for is first, and perhaps the most important, representation of the senate and his home nation.