Imperator Furiosa (
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[Furiosa is, on one hand, relieved to be back on the First Breath. The Calibrations were exhausting, in their own ways, and it's good to be back on her familiar rig.]
[But there's one thing that's pulling at her; a certain absence. She should have made a greater push to find and watch over Nux when they were all on the Marsiva, but she was distracted and unfocused. Now, she can't ignore the niggling truth and decides to take it to the network. She is crisp and clean, fresh from the shower and without the harsh swath of black she'd taken to wearing for Nux's sake. This, she is asking as Furiosa, and not as Imperator.]
Has anyone seen Nux? Red Fish, can you confirm?
[But there's one thing that's pulling at her; a certain absence. She should have made a greater push to find and watch over Nux when they were all on the Marsiva, but she was distracted and unfocused. Now, she can't ignore the niggling truth and decides to take it to the network. She is crisp and clean, fresh from the shower and without the harsh swath of black she'd taken to wearing for Nux's sake. This, she is asking as Furiosa, and not as Imperator.]
Has anyone seen Nux? Red Fish, can you confirm?
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[ Nova knocks on the doorframe, holding two mugs of warm cocoa-like drink ]
Everything okay?
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My Warboy is missing. I don't know if I just didn't pay enough attention to his movements, or if he was able to get himself sent home. [which, honestly, wouldn't surprise her; Warboys were nothing if not the kind of attention hogs that were almost made for an entertainment industry. The thought that he had enough of the viewing audience 'witness' was, in its own way, comforting for who he was.]
[But it would mean that he was, truly and honestly, gone.]
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I don't know too much about this place yet, but if it's anything like Aather, it's not negligence. Sometimes it just happens without warning.
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[She turns in her seat to take the mug, making another motion to the bed of Nova wants to take a seat there, but she won't push.] How are you doing, Nova?
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Fine. [ automatically. she pauses and recalculates ]
I'm not bad. Just... that whole thing was pretty weird.
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[ looking at the wall for a bit ]
I'm getting more memories back.
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[ yeah, maybe some of it. but she doesn't know how to articulate anything and she doesn't want to burden Furiosa ]
I don't know.
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If you do, I'll be here. [She leans back and takes a sip, deciding the change the subject and trying to figure out what to change it to.] It was interesting ... sharing the same ship with everyone.
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quietly: ] Who's Nux, my lady?
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[Even though they didn't talk much, it was still something of a connection she had with her own world. Now, she's starting to feel what it's like to be all alone.]
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No. It's just me.
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[ it's her paltry way of trying to cheer the woman up. ] Isn't that right?
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[ but deep down she admits (to herself) an understanding for this concern. ]
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[But here's your new communications officer, wandering around the First Breath, relieved to find someone else here. Remus is a tired-looking boy, twenty-one and with grey in his hair already. Scars litter his body-- small ones, but noticeable if you're observant.]
I can help you look?
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[She turns to see the new face, taking a moment, noticing how he looks a little on the haggard side.]
You're new. [She stands and holds her hand out for an introduction.] Furiosa, I'm you're Captain.