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driftfleet2015-07-19 08:08 pm
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Who: Elize Lutus and... YOU, maybe?!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Huntress
When: 7/19
[ When Elize awakens from cryosleep is when the network decides to record her panic as she sits up with a jolt, like she'd just woke up from a nightmare. It felt like a dream, but she's certain it wasn't. Before she even acknowledges the fact that she's back on the fleet, away from Rieze Maxia, she's searching around her bed frantically, patting at the sheets for something that should be there. ]
Teepo... Teepo?
[ She clasps her hands near her chest where she would normally hold her doll. It's the almost exact behavior during her first days on the fleet. Although she knows the full truth about the toy now, old habits die hard.
As she sits in her bed, she looks around at the metal walls of her room on the Huntress, taking deep breaths to calm down. She reaches up, gently running her finger around the augment behind her ear and confirming where she is. The memories are beginning to sink back in. ]
It's this place again.
[ A pause. ]
...Cullen?
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Huntress
When: 7/19
[ When Elize awakens from cryosleep is when the network decides to record her panic as she sits up with a jolt, like she'd just woke up from a nightmare. It felt like a dream, but she's certain it wasn't. Before she even acknowledges the fact that she's back on the fleet, away from Rieze Maxia, she's searching around her bed frantically, patting at the sheets for something that should be there. ]
Teepo... Teepo?
[ She clasps her hands near her chest where she would normally hold her doll. It's the almost exact behavior during her first days on the fleet. Although she knows the full truth about the toy now, old habits die hard.
As she sits in her bed, she looks around at the metal walls of her room on the Huntress, taking deep breaths to calm down. She reaches up, gently running her finger around the augment behind her ear and confirming where she is. The memories are beginning to sink back in. ]
It's this place again.
[ A pause. ]
...Cullen?
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[ Elize eases up, relaxing in his lap. There aren't many people that hold and provide her the same comforting warmth like Cole and Cullen do.
She has to keep going. Jiao would want her to keep living. With his recent passing still fresh in her mind, it's difficult. She finally peers up at him from under his chin, with reddened eyelids. ]
He'd... want me to keep going. And to be happy. But how?
[ After all that's happened... ]
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Sometimes... it feels like you can never be happy again. And it keeps feeling that way. And then one day, you find you're smiling and you feel bad for having felt happiness, but you felt it. And some time after that, you find you laugh, and you don't immediately feel guilty.
There's no how about it. It will happen again. You will be happy again. And you will be sad again. But time will ease the pain and you'll be happy again. You don't have to do anything to make it happen.
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[ It's all she can really say to that. She knows he's right. Nothing can change what happened. Her heart will heal over time, she hopes. Lowering her gaze, she nestles herself comfortably against him again.
Silent for a moment, she looks thoughtful and worn out. Waking up brought her a mix of feelings. Mostly sadness. She's trying to think of something that makes her happy as she sifts through her emotions. ]
When I woke up, I felt happy seeing Cullen again. I missed him so much. [ Even though she'd forgotten while she was in Rieze Maxia. Now that she's back, all the memories sinking in hit her hard. ]
I missed you too, Cole. I missed a lot of people...
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[He rocks her slightly, humming a tune that he thinks he knows from Cole and Mama.]
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But what about when I want to play a game with you? Or draw together. I liked doing that...
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[ Sometime, when she's in better spirits. She closes her eyes and starts to nod off. ]
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