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[postocular]

Who: Carl Grimes & You
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Red Fish
When: 6/9/17

I know you can fall asleep and suddenly remember more from home. Didn't think that stuff would still happen if they're just memories.

Has that happened to anyone else? Waking up with something new?

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[ For those on the Red Fish who have paid attention, Carl has been absent for a few days. Only tucked into his bed, but still. If they're quick enough, they could catch him sneaking his way to the medical bay, head tucked toward his chin and hair covering his face. Hiding something? Of course not, there's nothing to hide!

Afterward, he'll be out wandering the halls, white bandage covering half his face and looking a little older than he was when he went to sleep. Still the same twerp, though. ]

Comments

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[searingedgelord]

Bored, mostly. Drifting gets old pretty fast.

[She tilts her head and makes sort of a vague gesture to her own face to indicate his bandage. She doesn't point at his since she figures if you have an injured eye you probably don't want people's hands in your face.]

Did you hurt yourself?

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[postocular]

We should be someplace else soon?

[ They'd think so, anyway. It always feels like an eternity between planets. ]

Uh. Kind of. Long story.

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[searingedgelord]

Yeah, probably.

[Huh. Well, if he doesn't want to talk about it, she won't push. But, he's been asleep for awhile, right?]

All right. You hungry?

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[postocular]

Starving, so long as it's not gel protein.

[ Most people get a look he doesn't like seeing when he says he got shot. Fine by him if they don't ask. ]

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[searingedgelord]

[She can sort of understand, because of her arm. She deals with it by being blunt about it, but not everyone has that kind of coping mechanism.]

Why don't we check out what's in the kitchen? If you're willing to be a taste tester for me, I can probably manage to cook something.

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[postocular]

[ He falls into stride behind Velvet as they make for the kitchen. ]

I can definitely do that.

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[searingedgelord]

[She heads into the kitchen with him and starts rummaging around.]

What sort of things do you like?

[Since she knows he doesn't like the gel-protein. Though really, does anyone?]

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[postocular]

I'm really not picky so long as it's edible.

[ Sure, he doesn't like it, but that doesn't mean he won't eat it when he has to. Survival mode and all that. ]