Windrose June Mingle!

[passingthrough]

Who: SS Windrose + Visitors
Broadcast: Unlikely
Action: SS Windrose
When: June — anytime!

[Now featuring bathroom rank II for all your bathtub and and additional ten minutes of water per hour needs! We also have more and faster shuttles! Just last month we made it to actual double-sized beds for all your double-sized fun. Special features include a hanging medicinal herb garden in the cargo bay complete with bacon-flavored kelp and Officer Snuggles the resident security fox!

Please enjoy your stay. Unless you're The Stalker. There's a sandwich bag waiting for you.]

Comments

[reconstitution]

Yeah, you too..

[ It's scary, having attachments to this place. Fuck, he tried not to care, and he should try harder now, because all he does is hurt people. ]

[pain_train]

[Good luck with that, Winter. She's never letting you go again, ever.

She takes a careful, steadying breath.] Okay, together or not at all.

I'll... talk to Charles.

[reconstitution]

If you want me there when you do.. I will.

[ It's a scary thing, giving someone consent to meddle with your head. So many things can go wrong, but she trusts Charles, and now so does Winter. ]

[pain_train]

[That feels like a big offer. She can't imagine what it would be like, sitting around with someone while they got their brain... whatevered. Would it be boring? Scary? Who knew. ]

Thanks. I'll talk to Charles and...

[She doesn't want Charles to think she's afraid of him. She's not, really. She's scared of what's in her head. What's going to happen. At the idea of someone changing something in there, if not Charles specifically. She swallows, mouth and throat dry.]

I might need you.

[reconstitution]

[ He'll do whatever she needs him to, because she's his friend. While he can't say the same for others, he'll jump through fire for Wrath. ]

I'm here.

[ She'll be fine. Hell, maybe she'll wise up and find better friends than him after her head is straightened. God, he hopes that's not the case. ]