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Jade Curtiss ([personal profile] fonomena) wrote2022-03-11 10:12 pm

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ShipTalk | Room 109
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[personal profile] sabigoe 2022-04-26 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
O-okay...

[ She'll try not to worry. She's grateful that he's able to be out there helping others, when she's just as worried about everyone else. And if he's able to communicate with her right now, she assumes he must be faring well enough.

All she can do is silently repeat to herself in her mind that Jade and everyone will be fine the next day so she can happily chatter away to them as usual once things calm down. The topic shift helps switch her attention to her own present situation.

While she's the most familiar with her room, her eyes do a quick scan of what she has as she shakily tries to keep her footing. Her first thought is mainly what's kept on the bed and the couch that's barely used since her roommate moved out, leaving her plenty of extra cushioning for her to use. ]


Uh... I've got my blanket and a bunch of pillows... and a stuffed animal.
sabigoe: (⚙ 18)

[personal profile] sabigoe 2022-05-05 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Uh-huh. That makes sense, I think. [ A deep breath. ] A shield, a shield...

[ As shaken as she is at the moment, she tries to calmly follow his instruction. She carefully moves across the cabin room, first scooping up her plush bear and a pillow into one arm. It's thankfully very short trips back and forth as she gathers more cushioning as she can to what feels like the most stable corner of the room.

For a moment, she stops speaking, seemingly in full concentration. The noise of faint shuffling around and urgent steps across the carpet is a sign that she's still there. Finally when she gets to the last step of grasping the edges of her blanket to drag it over, her small voice pipes up: ]


This is... so the hard stuff like the furniture doesn't fall and hurt me, right?
sabigoe: (⚙ 19)

[personal profile] sabigoe 2022-05-07 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ She would rather not get any bruises and worry anyone even further! Soon enough she's sitting wrapped up in the blanket, accompanied by pillows and the plush doll in her arms to give her extra comfort. Sounds of fabric rub against the communication device, as she continues to also cling to it like a lifeline.

It nearly feels like the kind of setup she would want to do when relaxing on a cold, winter day. Cozy enough she could nearly doze off in, if it weren't for the violent storm going on right now. But in the case she needs to move or listen to further instruction, she needs to stay awake. ]


...It's comfy. A little less scary. I think I'll be okay.

[ Still obviously a bit shaken, especially when she knows there's something big going on outside. But it's an improvement! ]