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driftfleet2016-09-07 10:50 pm
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Who: Apollo and Whoever
Broadcast: Just some SHOUTING but yes
Action: Y; newbie on board the Marsiva
When: Sept 8th? At Some PointTM
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[One lawyer is jerking awake with a start in the Hospitality Bunker. His eyes dart around as his mind tries to catch up and figure out what he was last doing. The case is over, right? Is he late for Starbuck's launch? Wait no, that already happened. Right? Right. Crap, did he black out again from his wounds--?
He reaches down, touching his arms and patting his chest. Well, dang. There's scarring from the blast, and he's still sore as hell, but nothing seems to be in danger of reopening and bleeding out again. . .huh.]
. . .Did Trucy and Athena knock me out to put me on bedrest? That seems like something they would do.
[He frowns at the thought. But why would they send him back to the hospital in a nice clean suit?? Weird.
He sits there mulling over scenarios and possibilities, trying to figure out what he was last doing as the overhead speaker drones on and on about game shows this, reality shows that, blah blah blah. . .it's making concentrating a bit hard. Eventually Apollo snaps, unable to hear himself think, and he exclaims to no one in particular--]
OBJECTION!!
[--hopefully that doesn't draw too much attention.]
B
[LAWYER IS UP AND EXPLORING THE DECK. . .somewhat. As soon as he passes one of the wide windows on the ship and stares into the void that is space, Apollo nearly goes as white as his blouse and threatens to faint. Or throw up. Maybe both!! Maybe you just find him passed out face first on the floor. The possibilities are endless.]
Broadcast: Just some SHOUTING but yes
Action: Y; newbie on board the Marsiva
When: Sept 8th? At Some PointTM
A
[One lawyer is jerking awake with a start in the Hospitality Bunker. His eyes dart around as his mind tries to catch up and figure out what he was last doing. The case is over, right? Is he late for Starbuck's launch? Wait no, that already happened. Right? Right. Crap, did he black out again from his wounds--?
He reaches down, touching his arms and patting his chest. Well, dang. There's scarring from the blast, and he's still sore as hell, but nothing seems to be in danger of reopening and bleeding out again. . .huh.]
. . .Did Trucy and Athena knock me out to put me on bedrest? That seems like something they would do.
[He frowns at the thought. But why would they send him back to the hospital in a nice clean suit?? Weird.
He sits there mulling over scenarios and possibilities, trying to figure out what he was last doing as the overhead speaker drones on and on about game shows this, reality shows that, blah blah blah. . .it's making concentrating a bit hard. Eventually Apollo snaps, unable to hear himself think, and he exclaims to no one in particular--]
OBJECTION!!
[--hopefully that doesn't draw too much attention.]
B
[LAWYER IS UP AND EXPLORING THE DECK. . .somewhat. As soon as he passes one of the wide windows on the ship and stares into the void that is space, Apollo nearly goes as white as his blouse and threatens to faint. Or throw up. Maybe both!! Maybe you just find him passed out face first on the floor. The possibilities are endless.]
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Nobody at home who is here now noticed when I was taken first.
You'll only find out if you fall into a coma for a while. So I wouldn't be too eager to confirm it.
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You're right - it's a lot on someone's first day. That's my mistake. [It comes from knowing the man's face, he thinks. Old habits creeping up again.]
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J-just a bit. I appreciate you being straight forward, at least. Nothing can properly explain why comas should be involved in the first place, but it's good to know it's a thing that. . .happens, apparently.
But I think I'll try to digest some other, lighter information first.
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