Glenn Rhee (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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driftfleet2019-04-19 10:02 am
rheecon) wrote in driftfleet2019-04-19 10:02 am
Entry tags:
video + action | a return
Who: Glenn Rhee & anyone! <3
Broadcast: Fleetwide & Personal
Action: Goldstone
When: April 19th, shortly after his return
[ It's been a few hours since he woke up back on the Goldstone, long enough to compose himself through the lingering dread, to find out about recent departures and weather a different kind of shock. He throttles that down for the moment, long enough to reach out... ]
[ video | broadcast ]
Uh, hey. I just wanted to let people know that I'm back. Though I guess I didn't actually go anywhere?
[ His brow furrows, the tone is a little questioning, dubious – it's all very disorienting, suddenly missing a month and change. And on top of that, right out of calibrations... but he shrugs it off, retaining a carefully composed demeanor. ]
Anyway. I'm back on the Goldstone, and... if I missed anything important, let me know? [ With a small, tight-lipped smile, ] Thanks.
[ video | personal, to: daryl dixon, carl grimes, aaron ]
[ The open feed done, he makes sure to reach out specifically, notably less numbed - ]
Hey... is everyone all right?
[ action | goldstone ]
On board the ship, Glenn heads to engineering to check in and take stock of everything, make sure all the systems are stable - the ship is fine on its own, of course, but he feels better having something to occupy himself, to at least feel productive. He then checks in at the bridge, to see if he can touch base with any crewmates up there. Things have shifted notably in his absence - even his quarters are different now, though that's not the part he truly cares about.
And in between these stops, he walks the corridors, subdued as he tries to ground himself, shake off the vestiges of dread that came over him upon his return to the ship - and has lingered since he discovered the notable absence among its crew.
Broadcast: Fleetwide & Personal
Action: Goldstone
When: April 19th, shortly after his return
[ It's been a few hours since he woke up back on the Goldstone, long enough to compose himself through the lingering dread, to find out about recent departures and weather a different kind of shock. He throttles that down for the moment, long enough to reach out... ]
[ video | broadcast ]
Uh, hey. I just wanted to let people know that I'm back. Though I guess I didn't actually go anywhere?
[ His brow furrows, the tone is a little questioning, dubious – it's all very disorienting, suddenly missing a month and change. And on top of that, right out of calibrations... but he shrugs it off, retaining a carefully composed demeanor. ]
Anyway. I'm back on the Goldstone, and... if I missed anything important, let me know? [ With a small, tight-lipped smile, ] Thanks.
[ video | personal, to: daryl dixon, carl grimes, aaron ]
[ The open feed done, he makes sure to reach out specifically, notably less numbed - ]
Hey... is everyone all right?
[ action | goldstone ]
On board the ship, Glenn heads to engineering to check in and take stock of everything, make sure all the systems are stable - the ship is fine on its own, of course, but he feels better having something to occupy himself, to at least feel productive. He then checks in at the bridge, to see if he can touch base with any crewmates up there. Things have shifted notably in his absence - even his quarters are different now, though that's not the part he truly cares about.
And in between these stops, he walks the corridors, subdued as he tries to ground himself, shake off the vestiges of dread that came over him upon his return to the ship - and has lingered since he discovered the notable absence among its crew.