Cole (
killedwithlove) wrote in
driftfleet2016-10-01 10:28 am
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Action: Blue Fish
Who: Cole and the crew of the Blue Fish
Broadcast: None
Action: Pathstone briefly, then Blue Fish
When: Now!
[Cole wakes up unlike mortals. He simply regains consciousness immediately, awareness of his surroundings flooding him and promptly sending him across the room in a panic.
His room has been changed. That... isn't so bad, but someone has touched his few precious belongings, left contempt and disdain soaking into the surfaces, cold regard and a veneer of understanding that you can't treat civilians like soldiers.
He gives a soft whine of distress and the slugs promptly follow suit.
Within five minutes, he's grabbed what few things matter to him and fled to the shuttles, taking one and flying straight to the Blue Fish, to the comfort and familiarity of someone who gets him.
He's looking for Riona, no surprise. More odd is that he doesn't wait into the landing bay, just bolts into the ship itself in puffs of smoke and surprised noises from the slugs.]
Broadcast: None
Action: Pathstone briefly, then Blue Fish
When: Now!
[Cole wakes up unlike mortals. He simply regains consciousness immediately, awareness of his surroundings flooding him and promptly sending him across the room in a panic.
His room has been changed. That... isn't so bad, but someone has touched his few precious belongings, left contempt and disdain soaking into the surfaces, cold regard and a veneer of understanding that you can't treat civilians like soldiers.
He gives a soft whine of distress and the slugs promptly follow suit.
Within five minutes, he's grabbed what few things matter to him and fled to the shuttles, taking one and flying straight to the Blue Fish, to the comfort and familiarity of someone who gets him.
He's looking for Riona, no surprise. More odd is that he doesn't wait into the landing bay, just bolts into the ship itself in puffs of smoke and surprised noises from the slugs.]

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Elly's pictures. You'll, keep them safe. Not touch them and leave contempt.
[He draws them out from his knife scabbard. Most are of pink flowers, but there's one which is clearly a family picture. Cullen, Jove, Elize and Cole.]
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They'll be safe in my room until you come over. I swear it.
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[He places them in her hands.]
Elly... reminded me of Bunny. Bunny would've been about Elly's age.
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[She's reminded of Oren, her nephew, as she thinks about it. Pain lances through her heart. Children should not have to die so young, in any world.]
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