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[kill_switch]

[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?

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action?

[takeabow]

((ooc let me know if that's cool /o/))

[ Nova knocks on the doorframe, holding two mugs of warm cocoa-like drink ]

Everything okay?

action!

[kill_switch]

[She looks up and offers Nova a somber sort of smile, and motions her in.]

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.]

[takeabow]

[ enters and just kind of sticks out her arm to offer her a mug, standing awkwardly ]

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.

[kill_switch]

Well, I'll take that as a comfort then.

[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?

[takeabow]

[ sits, though doesn't look relaxed ]

Fine. [ automatically. she pauses and recalculates ]

I'm not bad. Just... that whole thing was pretty weird.

[kill_switch]

It was weird. [She focuses on her cocoa for a moment, but she notices there's something off about Nova.] Did anything ... happen?

[takeabow]

I don't know if it's related.

[ looking at the wall for a bit ]

I'm getting more memories back.

[kill_switch]

[Furiosa watches her carefully.] What sort of memories?

[takeabow]

Stuff from home. That I didn't remember before.

[kill_switch]

[Furiosa leans forward and cradles the mug between her hands.] Do you want to talk about it?

[takeabow]

I...

[ 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.

[kill_switch]

[She nods. She's no stranger to having a few dark secrets she prefers to keep to herself, but there's also a camaraderie, a vulnerability that brings tortured souls together. She's learning to open to others, other women particularly.]

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.

[takeabow]

Yeah? At least we got our own rooms. It was too much for me, though. Too many people.

[kill_switch]

There were a lot in one place. I'm not used to everyone being on even ground like that. [Considering the extreme hierarchy she grew up in.] It is good to be back on our rig.

[takeabow]

What do you mean, "on the ground"?

[kill_switch]

There was an order, where I came from. The Citadel was carved into a mesa and at the top was Immortan Joe and at the bottom were the civilians and if you were lucky you found yourself somewhere in between. No one was equal, not like what we had on the Marsiva.

[takeabow]

Sounds familiar.

The Capitol is in the mountains, surrounded by other wealthier districts and protected by the range.

12 was... far away, and very poor. That's where I was from.

[kill_switch]

[Similar, though Furiosa's situation was much more condensed. She looks down at her cocoa and seems to think for a moment. She was probably closest with Nova than any other person on the First Breath, and after the experience with the Calibrations felt the need to connect.] I wasn't a part of it. Not initially. I was taken from my clan.

[takeabow]

You were kidnapped?

[kill_switch]

Yes. My mother and I, when I was about twenty. [She pulled in a deep breath.] She died three days later.

[takeabow]

[ twenty feels impossible to Katniss right now but she's not without sympathy ]

I'm sorry.

[kill_switch]

[She was at least afforded that time, but has spent as much time fighting against the hierarchy and trying to melt in to be unnoticed.]

Thanks. I'm sorry about your situation.

[takeabow]

Thanks.

[ she's quiet for a moment. she hesitates on speaking up. she doesn't want it to seem like a competition, because it's not, but if she doesn't tell anyone she might burst ]

The Capitol firebombed 12. A few hundred—from thousands—were able to escape. Everyone else...

video.

[steeledskin]

[ oh. it's that woman -- the one from the hard world that makes all things wild.

quietly: ] Who's Nux, my lady?

action;

[theshabbiestofmen]

I don't know a Nux, but--

[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?