first song.

[robitussin]

Who: some loser and you
Broadcast: fleetwide!
Action: marsiva
When: now

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, shit, fuck. Okay, breathe. Breathe.

[Muttered, eloquent first words from an extremely eloquent girl who then turns to stare into the camera, looking like she's about ready to hyperventilate.]

Okay, I don't know who's watching this, but if anyone can see this and has any fucking clue what's going on, I'd really appreciate some answers. I have no idea whose realm I'm in or, like, anything else, and I figure I have like twenty seconds before I start seriously freaking out, so, you know...

[she stops rambling for a moment to take a deep breath.]

Just talk to me if you can hear this.

[for those aboard the marsiva, she can be found pacing around hurriedly, keeping an eye open for anyone. if she spots you, she freezes in place for a moment, uncertain as to whether or not you can be trusted.]

Uh... Hey there.

Comments

[pneumo]

[ Sasha will give her a good once over as if that will somehow help him divine whether she secretly wants to murder him or not, knowing fully well that-- ]

I have no idea.

[robitussin]

Wow. My feelings are deeply hurt.

[you can tell by her deadpan delivery how much she means that.]

[pneumo]

[ Sascha knows her wound must be deep and grave. ]

Well, you don't smell like blood. But you could have washed up really well since your last kill.