Nov 05, 2010 09:32
[Anyone on either side of Mal's room (7.05) will hear a voice calling "Dom?" After a moment, Mal knocks over her communicator, switching it on, and the Barge video feed is treated to a dining-table's-eye-view of a pretty woman looking worriedly around what appears to be the living room of a creatively- and eclectically-decorated Southern California ranch house. She vanishes off camera and there's the sound of a door opening, followed by a stifled scream.]
No. No...
[Door slams shut. And now she's back at the table, flinging papers and things around frantically, clearly looking for something. She has failed to notice the communicator in her increasing panic.]
((Heeeeere's Mal. I'm starting a spam thread for Arthur to find her, but feel free to respond to her via communicator in a thread that takes place before she bolts. You, uh, might not get much out of her, though. Also, just realised I might as well have written KARIN IS OLD in Sharpie on my forehead in Mal's OOC intro post last night. 411. Jesus Christ.))
must be dreaming,
.martha jones,
.arthur,
.harry lockhart,
seamus harper