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driftfleet2016-07-27 05:03 pm
willynilly) wrote in driftfleet2016-07-27 05:03 pm
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Who: Uraraka Ochako / OTA
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The Marsiva
When: right now go go go
[So... is the whole stuffing-information-in-your-head somebody's Quirk? Because it's an especially scary one, if that's the case. Ochako can't help poking at the back of her neck, feeling for the augment, with an increasing level of alarm as she wanders through the ship she'd woken up in. The communicator gripped tightly in her hands has been all but useless, too- she's tried to call all the numbers she knows by heart, but they won't connect to anyone familiar. She really does appear to be alone in the middle of nowhere. And- okay, she's always liked space and the sky and stars and whatnot- sort of comes hand in hand with gravity control, she figures. But she didn't expect to ever go there. Certainly not without someone who knows what they're doing.
The communicator keeps flashing at her, though, so eventually she braves sending a message to the masses in the hopes of finding some familiar - or at least friendly - faces. Let's... try smiling...! Yes!]
So, um. That. Sure is a lot of space out there, haha!
I guess nobody out there's got a convenient Quirk that can send me home, huh?
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The Marsiva
When: right now go go go
[So... is the whole stuffing-information-in-your-head somebody's Quirk? Because it's an especially scary one, if that's the case. Ochako can't help poking at the back of her neck, feeling for the augment, with an increasing level of alarm as she wanders through the ship she'd woken up in. The communicator gripped tightly in her hands has been all but useless, too- she's tried to call all the numbers she knows by heart, but they won't connect to anyone familiar. She really does appear to be alone in the middle of nowhere. And- okay, she's always liked space and the sky and stars and whatnot- sort of comes hand in hand with gravity control, she figures. But she didn't expect to ever go there. Certainly not without someone who knows what they're doing.
The communicator keeps flashing at her, though, so eventually she braves sending a message to the masses in the hopes of finding some familiar - or at least friendly - faces. Let's... try smiling...! Yes!]
So, um. That. Sure is a lot of space out there, haha!
I guess nobody out there's got a convenient Quirk that can send me home, huh?
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[WELL THANKS FOR THE REMINDER, MUCH APPRECIATED]
I-it's okay! I'm making new friends. I'm sure there's a lot of wonderful people here, too!
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That's true. There's a lot of people here.
-hey, as soon as you can, you should come visit! I'm over on the Huntress. Or I can come to you, soon as you know which ship is yours. My friend Mikleo makes a pretty sweet ice cream cone!
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Oh, that sounds wonderful! I love ice cream. Well, okay, all sweets I guess.
I'll let you know when I find out which ship I'm on!
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