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Who: ~~A BLAST FROM THE PAST~~ Wrath
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The Paisley
When: Right this very minute, until the shuffle happens

[Action]
[She wakes up all at once, disoriented, because this isn't her familiar bunk on the Windrose, and the comfortable, warm weights of Jellybean and Officer Snuggles are missing. It also, thank fuck, doesn't look like any place she knows in Proles. Wrath staggers around the room for a circuit, tries the door, oh shit it's locked, and--

It takes a second for her never-quite-the-same memory to identify where the hell she's ended up: she's on the Marsiva.

...again?

It's a little disquieting, because everything is arranged exactly how she remembered before. But she knows what's going on this time, right?

Right?

And just as she's gathering her thoughts to try to speak coherently for a broadcast... BANG. A little spray of confetti--she remembers this part, kind of--and she's on the bridge of a ship, but it's not her ship, and she's even more confused. She whips around, trying to figure out where the hell she even is.]

...what the fuck is even going on?

[Broadcast]
[She is still so very, very confused.]

Um. Hi everyone! It's me. Wrath. First officer of the Windrose.

[This is dumb. Everyone already knows who you are, Wrath.]

I mean. You know that already. But. Um. Does anyone know why I was on the Marsiva and then... still not on my ship? Did I get my ass killed or something?

Um. And Captain Vision, sorry. For whatever I did to end up here. I didn't mean it. Unless I did mean it at the time, and then I'm just really, really sorry and I'll be even sorrier as soon as I can remember.

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I'm not really sure myself, but... well, you might have noticed we've had a change in observers. It was a rather violent resignation.

...I didn't notice that at all. What?

From what I saw, it looked for all intents and purposes like our previous hosts were unceremoniously murdered and now we have two new ones who do not feel nearly as... kind.

... That's not good.

Like what kind of new shit are they pulling?

There hasn't been anything that I would say has been a massive deviation from before just yet. But it's this feeling in my gut, you know? Like when someone's watching you from across the room and you know it's not because they want to dance.

You should trust that feeling. It's the best way to stay alive, right?

I guess I'd better keep an eye out too.

It's never led me astray yet, for the good and the bad.

A good idea. As I said, nothing besides the way our previous hosts left has really stood out, but... just expect the unexpected. That's the only way I can put it.

That's pretty normal. I mean. This is a weird place anyway. [Considering she's already faced situations like Winter losing his shit, and other fun stuff... yeah. Well, she was already used to a climate of uncertainty.]

Thanks, Jim.

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