After getting coffee, but not exactly indulging in conversation, House went across the hall to the infirmary. Stepping inside, he started to prep -- there was a lot to do, and only so many people to do it.

He had bad news to deliver, a berating to give, and -- well, God only knew what else was going to come his way while he made himself available.

Coffee, coffee, for everyone!

Today's musical selection: The Flaming Lips.

OOC: Sorry this is up a day late. I was dead yesterday from migraine.

Despite having been... wherever the hell she was for a couple months, when Beka woke up from her nap, she momentarily forgot where she was. The creak and hiss of the boilers echoed through her one remaining ear as she reluctantly left dreams of her crew and ship and returned to her new, post-apocalyptic home ( Read more... )

The noise and bustle of the subway is at once, unnerving and refreshing to Henry. It had been months since the horrific events had transpired, but he couldn't help thinking about how monstrous this place had appeared to him then. The crowd helps, it wasn't there there before. It reminds that it is over, and things were only going to get better from ( Read more... )

Beka was haunting the engineer's alcove ( Read more... )

Beka was getting much more adept at using her chair. In fact, she had actually managed to manuver herself around the entire second level, and was prepared to tackle a completely new floor. The stairs up had been quickly ruled out by some pretty convincing (and painful) protest from her still unhealed left leg, so down she went (a process ( Read more... )

Wash was holed up in a corner of 202, drawing idly and humming a song which had no discernable beginning, middle, or end. It was an utterly nebulous tune. Well, it would be more appropriate to say that he was singing, as he had stopped, due to a large pillow being hefted at his head by a blonde woman stretched out of one of the sofas. Beka smiled ( Read more... )

She was almost ready ( Read more... )

A few hours after being carried to the infirmary by Simon and Kaylee, Beka woke up. She wasn't bleeding anymore, that was a good sign, however there was still a lack of her pointed haired, thick skulled engineer. Captain Beka Valentine could be thrown through a meat grinder and still ask what had happened to her crew ( Read more... )

Pain.

Before Beka opened her eyes or even realized she was awake, she felt the pain. It jerked her back to consciousness, and she clenched her teeth, her stomach churning. As she began to gain awareness of her surroundings, her memories returned; Harth... those Magog....

"Rev... Rev he's going to hurt you. He's going to kill you, Rev..."