Rachel Grey (
starchilde_lost) wrote2009-06-03 07:21 pm
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18 * [accidental video]
[The video feed opens on a darkened bedroom, sparse, looks like it's in one of the empty apartments somewhere in the City. There's a young woman on the bed, Rachel, gripped in a nightmare, tossing and turning. Suddenly, her eyes open and she sits up in bed, a blue, raptor-shaped aura flaring to life around her.]
Gram'pa! No!
[The aura fades as she buries her face in her hands. On her back you can just make out the outline of a black raptor underneath her top, it looks like a tattoo. With a jerk, Rachel looks up and around the room.]
...get a grip, Grey, Korvus isn't here, none of them are.
[She mutters to herself a bit more, some choice Shi'ar curses if you understand it, and finally spies the Network device recording on the nightstand. She stops and stares at it.]
Crap.
...Um, shit.
[She flares blue again and reaches toward the device. The feed ends.]
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I suppose it's too much to ask that you all just forgot you saw that for a few more days, isn't it?
[ooc: Forward-dated to late tonight because I might try and sleep early (ha!), and a warm City!welcome-back to Rachel. Scotty and Chekov - feel free to realize that Rachel was the source of that energy you were chasing.]
Gram'pa! No!
[The aura fades as she buries her face in her hands. On her back you can just make out the outline of a black raptor underneath her top, it looks like a tattoo. With a jerk, Rachel looks up and around the room.]
...get a grip, Grey, Korvus isn't here, none of them are.
[She mutters to herself a bit more, some choice Shi'ar curses if you understand it, and finally spies the Network device recording on the nightstand. She stops and stares at it.]
Crap.
...Um, shit.
[She flares blue again and reaches toward the device. The feed ends.]
[audio]
I suppose it's too much to ask that you all just forgot you saw that for a few more days, isn't it?
[ooc: Forward-dated to late tonight because I might try and sleep early (ha!), and a warm City!welcome-back to Rachel. Scotty and Chekov - feel free to realize that Rachel was the source of that energy you were chasing.]
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I guess I understand. How are you?
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You? I worry about.
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Me? Seriously? I'm good. You should be the one I'm worried about.
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That curse was not "good", OK, Pryde?
And yes, yell at me for not letting you know it was me, but under the circumstances I didn't think you needed anything else on your plate.
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No it wasn't good, but I'm good.
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No, you're not, but you will be.
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Besides if you're not OK, we can't fix me and then we're in real trouble.
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But you're right. I'll make myself okay. You'll be okay too. Sometimes I hate our lives you know?
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...only sometimes? Wow, see that's an improvement right there. I'm still going with all the time.
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I'm trying to be pleasantly optimistic. Maybe sometime in some alternate reality we have amazingly wonderful calm normal lives.
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...right.
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Fine. You win. Our lives suck all the time. There are brief moments where it doesn't suck but then the suck comes right back.
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That has to be healthier than trolling the Underground, right?Voice;
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