[ knock knock, isha. Open the door and--fuck pretty dresses isha gets diamonds. And also a fridge magnet with a hastily, chicken-scratch written note: ]
for your arm
[ hes allowed to be a dick he likes her. he knows enough to not be seen, though, so he zooms the fuck outta there the moment he's done knocking. ]
unless you really want my ass in your face while you follow me around in the vents, you're still alone. i just need you to tell me what i'll get in trouble for ignoring, then go away.
Right, well, Andyr, try not to ignore anything that seems a little off because I am not planning on reliving another glass-induced nightmare. We had recently something happened that cause glass to rain from the vents and turned many of the people and materials to glass as well.
[ He could text, but he's always preferred something less veiled— so whether or not she picks up immediately, she'll get a voicemail or a call, either way. ]
Last day of the beach excursions
for your arm
[ hes allowed to be a dick he likes her. he knows enough to not be seen, though, so he zooms the fuck outta there the moment he's done knocking. ]
HI LINA, ITS JEN, GUESS WHAT 8T
omg wat...
Bloody hell and I had been so happy alone.
Who are you?
ilu :B
andyr
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So watch your knees.
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how does that even happen
yeah, ok, so anything that isn't air, filter or dust should be reported, i guess?
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And very astute, yes. I don't need some errant piece of glass or corpse stuck in the vents.
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night of the intro log
help
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need a fav
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This better be important.
action;
action;
action;
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text | backdated to the beginning of the month
i saw you put a post on network about your curious findings from the ventilation system some time ago. care to tell what ever happened to that gun?
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something tells me this is more than idle gossip seeing as that no one casually asks for guns
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oh hush now. i read that post and i know you know why im asking. the asshole from cargo bay did mention my name after all.
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but don't leave that in the vents if you plan on ever using it. you've seen the fragile state of affairs. with our luck it'll turn into a living being
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and for your information i didn't put it there. i had it in a secure place until the invasion happened thanks to our precious captains.
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voice;
Status?
[ How eloquent, we know. ]
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[How appropriately dramatic.]
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Don't sound it.
[ Which is to say: good, you're alive. ]
But that doesn't tell me much.
[ Injuries? Is she with people? Does she have rations? Give him some peace of mind, here. ]
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[Injuries, being a loner, food and one sole bottle of booze.]
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There's a time and place to be mysterious. Now's not it.
[ Predictably, Venom is playing at being responsible in times of a crisis.
And ah, there's that sigh. He's lost this battle before it's even began. ]
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[She'll take that sigh as a battle won.]
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