broadcast (open and closed), action (open)

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

Who: Arthur and you
Broadcast: Red Fish, Fleetwide
Action: Iskaulit (Space bar)
When: Let's say today. Takes place after this log
Warnings: Discussion of death

» Red Fish

[This is filtered to the Red Fish crew. Arthur's showered, his hair is wet and disheveled, and he's in a t-shirt and sweats. Minimum effort. He has a cut on his cheek, and he's holding his arm to his side. His voice is low and soft, cracking now and then.]

I'm really sorry to have to give you guys this message. I wanted to tell you guys privately, though. Syeira is dead. One of those... dinosaurs on the planet killed her. She... she died protecting me and some others. I didn't know what to do...

[He bites his lip, and shakes his head, as if to rid it from those horrible thoughts.] I thought we could honor her somehow. I have some drawings of her and some candles... I don't know. Any ideas?

» Fleetwide

[Arthur looks a little better now. He's dressed up to a sweater and pants, combed and slicked back his hair. He almost looks normal, except for the cut on his cheek, his pale face, and the way he's carrying his arm.]

I'm Arthur Hall, if any of you don't me. I was involved in an incident with a few other passengers that involved one of those... dinosaur things.

I have the unfortunate task of telling the ship as a whole that Syeira is dead. One of those dinosaur look-alikes killed her. She was a good friend of mine, and I'm... I'm...

[He swallows, having trouble speaking now.] I'm sorry to her friends. She was wonderful, and I'll miss her.

[Man, he can't do this. He just gives up and turns off the camera.]

» Action on the Iskaulit

Arthur's at the space bar with his arm tucked to his side, holding his cup of alcohol with his left hand. He hasn't seen a doctor. He hasn't seen much of anyone. He's not getting trashed, just having a drink.

[ooc: As far as I'm aware, it's not common knowledge that people come back from death. Feel free to comment, though Arthur might ignore disrespectful/stupid comments. Please be aware of the warning. Post is made with Syeira mun's permission. I'll follow example on the action part for prose vs brackets.]

Comments

audio; private

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

Beverly... [His voice cracks, because she knows this pain.] I tried.

audio; private

[dancingmd]

[Soothing as ever:] I know, I know.

Tell me, what do you need?

audio; private

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

I- My arm. It's painful.

audio; private

[dancingmd]

Can you make it to the Blue Fish's infirmary or would you like me to come there?

audio; private > action

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

I can get there. I'll be there in few minutes.

[Arthur turns the feed off with no more ado. They can talk about it in depth in person. He takes about five minutes to make it there, and when he does, he's looking around despite himself. He's never been here, never been in any of the infirmaries, so curiosity is overtaking him. He has a small gash on his cheek, and he's holding his right arm close to his body.]

action

[dancingmd]

[The Blue Fish's infirmary is particularly well-equipped, between Allen's financial management and Beverly's technical knowledge. The look she gives him when he enters is soft and sympathetic and she immediately holds out a welcoming hand to him.]

Arthur. Come in, have a seat.