Glenn Rhee (
rheecon) wrote in
driftfleet2018-11-14 08:54 pm
Entry tags:
open | voice
Who: Glenn and your face
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: On the Goldstone if you want
When: Right after Maggie goes into cryosleep
broadcast; voice
[ He's taken a little while to try to keep it together, to check the roster, to make sense of it against what he's learned about the Fleet so far, and to at least get himself leveled out enough to talk. ]
Maggie is, um... she's not on the ship. She's still on the roster, but she's not here.
[ A pause, a steadying breath, and onward - ]
I know that's supposed to mean she'll be back, but if anyone's been through this, if it was you or if it was someone you know here... how long are people gone when this happens? And they do all come back, right? As long as they're still on the roster? [ A moment - ] Are they okay?
[ That's... a lot to start with, he knows. It's everything that matters. And then, ]
Thanks. To anyone who answers.
[ Someday he'll post something nice and fun. Really. ]
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: On the Goldstone if you want
When: Right after Maggie goes into cryosleep
broadcast; voice
[ He's taken a little while to try to keep it together, to check the roster, to make sense of it against what he's learned about the Fleet so far, and to at least get himself leveled out enough to talk. ]
Maggie is, um... she's not on the ship. She's still on the roster, but she's not here.
[ A pause, a steadying breath, and onward - ]
I know that's supposed to mean she'll be back, but if anyone's been through this, if it was you or if it was someone you know here... how long are people gone when this happens? And they do all come back, right? As long as they're still on the roster? [ A moment - ] Are they okay?
[ That's... a lot to start with, he knows. It's everything that matters. And then, ]
Thanks. To anyone who answers.
[ Someday he'll post something nice and fun. Really. ]

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And I don't want it on you, either. Or between us.
[ There's no precedent here, of course. This would surely elude people far more emotionally competent than either of them. He falls unintentionally quiet here, trying to find words that could navigate it and failing. ]
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Jesus, he's gotta get his shit together. He knows. Scrubs his face with the back of his hand, like the pressure of his knuckles might keep it all down somehow. ]
Dunno how, [ he manages to say, flat and clipped. He really doesn't. They gotta get past this, but how the fuck do you get past something like this? ]