ᴄɪsᴄᴏ ʀᴀᴍᴏɴ (
benames) wrote in
driftfleet2017-03-31 09:04 pm
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🍭 006 | VIDEO + TEXT
[ the first thing that comes up is loud music. cisco is in his lab listening to music in full volume, working on what seems to be a pair of speakers as well as colorful tea bag holders when suddenly he stops, looking ahead, somewhat disoriented and then shouts, just above the music. ]
Ok, the sooner we leave this stupid planet the better!!! before I will go all The Shining on the Atroma's sorry alien asses!!
[ and a moment later, a text message. ]
If you're going to check out the wreckage, be careful. Trust me, seeing the replay of what happened to the it when it went down isn't fun.
I'm suffering from daymares, yo, the least you can do is make sure you know what you're doing down there.
Ok, the sooner we leave this stupid planet the better!!! before I will go all The Shining on the Atroma's sorry alien asses!!
[ and a moment later, a text message. ]
If you're going to check out the wreckage, be careful. Trust me, seeing the replay of what happened to the it when it went down isn't fun.
I'm suffering from daymares, yo, the least you can do is make sure you know what you're doing down there.

text > action
[ if he texts her back she won't respond. instead she shows up, poking her head in the door ]
Cisco?
action
[ his head is on the table, his arms pillowing it as he tries to take deep breaths. ]
Yo.
no subject
What can I do? Do you need some water? A cool washcloth? Should I pull your hair back?
[ she's already pulling the elastic out of her hair ]
no subject
[ he nods, already reaching for the elastic. ]
I'll be fine in a few minutes. It passes.
[ though it's the worst vibe he remembers having. ]
no subject
What's happening?
no subject
[ that one word seems to explain everything, just the way he says it. there are several secrets revealed there, that he still doesn't control it, that it is the first time in a while and whatever it was, it wasn't good. ]
I feel like my head is going to explode - thanks.
[ he takes the wascloth and presses it to his forehead. ]
no subject
[ she lightly strokes his shoulder in a show of comfort ]
no subject
[ he blinks several times, tries to focus on what's real, on the warmth of her hand on his shoulder. ]
I know what happened to the ship. There were people on it. I think they were- they looked human.
no subject
[ she lightly brushes his hair back unless he protests ]
no subject
[ this question first, before he answers hers. ]
I mean the wreckage.
no subject