First Breath Mingle

[kill_switch]

Who: First Breath crew and visitors
Broadcast: n/a
Action: First Breath
When: Month of October

[It's a mingle! For visitors and crew alike!]

Comments

nah this is for when she gets there ok shhh

[greensights]

[ Jojen's tired, worn out and sick, but it's nothing compared to what he was feeling in the cave, or even before. Furiosa had been checking on him, brought him tea and soup and a lady maester has assisted him. He didn't eat much more than a bird would, but Meera has lifted his spirits enough that he's out of bed and waiting at the hangar. He leans against the wall as he awaits his sister's arrival.

He's anxious, the thought of her on another ship makes him nervous. The thought of her on another ship with the Greyjoy makes him even more nervous. So when he sees her, it isn't her imagination that he relaxes just a skosh. ]

works for me~

[greywater]

[The ship lands easily and without any hitch. There isn't a reason it would, but that doesn't mean Meera is any more used to the entire principle of this. Space after all. But it's another adventure. Exciting and nearly limitless. Best of all everyone she cares about is safe. It's with a rather large smile she bounds out of the shuttle. Her clothes are somewhat different, but she looks much the same as the last time Jojen had seen her, only in olive coveralls, a light t-shirt, and a jacket.

It's a relief to see him as well. And it's without words that she barrels up to him to give him the most sisterly hug she absolutely could muster without breaking him. He's alive and well and in person. It's all she could ask for really.]

[greensights]

[ The teen doesn't fuss, instead he wraps his arms around her, his grip soft but still there. Very much Jojen -- the sullen brother that is far older than he should be. He's still dressed from head to toe in green although the clothing is more modern and soft. He managed to make enough money to get some nicer clothes catching fish and frogs at one of the last stops. The deep greens of the fabrics match the mossy eyes that close when he leans ever so gently into the hug. ]

Has he given you any trouble? [ So much for a well met or a hello. They're the words he speaks as he pulls back from the hug to stare into her eyes, watching her with a gloomy look, like he's expecting the worst. It's not that he doesn't know his sister cannot protect herself, but that does not mean one does not worry. It's even more nerve-wracking when he knows he can do little to protect her. ]

[greywater]

[Despite the embrace, she isn't surprised at his reaction. It means he cares, and she understands why. Though Meera and Theon haven't had much contact. They're civil, and he seems to have kept his word. Whatever has happened to him has seemed to effect him. At the very least he's less of a threat than what he was. Meera places a calming hand on her brother, giving a warm smile.]

It's good to see you, too. [She teases.] I am well and safe, and there have been no issues between Theon Greyjoy and I-- if you're still worried on that.