At least there's no elevator music...

[thespaceopera]

[At least two weeks have passed since the Drift Fleet passengers woke up on this strange wing of the Marsiva... Some new passengers have even joined the group instead of being Shuffled off to a fleet ship! The large monitor in the central room remains quiet for now, so how is everyone holding up?

Have you been relaxing? Enjoying the Earth media? If you can even remember them, how have Calibrations been treating you? Has anyone started getting a little stir-crazy?

Don't worry... This ship has no shortage of mysteries, and you'll be seeing a few more soon.]


ooc: here's another mingle for the current game event! players can start or continue threads here from any point during the event. the additional setting information is still being postponed due to sickly mods, but y'all are welcome to post additional topcomments for reactions and investigation once it's up!

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closed to caesar

[forgetyourusedtobe]

[continuing this]

[Elena moans softly when the needle is pulled from her arm. She has enough sense to feel that dull throb of pain, but it's over nearly as soon as the needle is out just like he said. He promises not to go anywhere and--]

No, you shou... [The rest falls into a mumble and Elena draws another breath to try again.] If Klaus and Stefan...

[mylegacy]

Fuck them.

[He says it flatly and pulls her closer, not into a hug, not exactly, not if she doesn't remember him, but close enough that she can see his eyes, how very clearly he is not joking.]

They're not going to hurt me, and they're not going to hurt you either.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

[Elena makes a noise that's halfway between a laugh and a sob.]

You can't do anything about Klaus. No one... He can't... He can't be killed.