✿ 03 | audio
[ When the feed clicks on the sounds of a bustling station can be heard, the closest sound being that of slow, almost weary footsteps that eventually stop. Kaylee's found herself a bench to rest on for awhile. The past week and a half has been rough. Snatched up by people, driven underground somewhere, questioned, and when she still refused to answer well ... that's why the feed is audio only. No need to see healing bruises. ]
The snow sure is awful pretty. 's ... a mite on the real cold side today though. [ No jacket, sob. It's not really super cold but it feels it to her. ]
There ain't no snow where I'm from. Sure a few places got snow on account of the terraformin' makin' it possible on a few planets. St Albans bein' the last one I was ever at. I was wonderin' if we'd get to see it fall here. Weather gets all weird on us.
But 's nice. Like a picture. Snow for the holidays.
[ There's a pause. A little throat clearing. The rustle of clothes a bit as she uses her free hand to try and warm up her arm a bit. ] 's everyone doin' good?
The snow sure is awful pretty. 's ... a mite on the real cold side today though. [ No jacket, sob. It's not really super cold but it feels it to her. ]
There ain't no snow where I'm from. Sure a few places got snow on account of the terraformin' makin' it possible on a few planets. St Albans bein' the last one I was ever at. I was wonderin' if we'd get to see it fall here. Weather gets all weird on us.
But 's nice. Like a picture. Snow for the holidays.
[ There's a pause. A little throat clearing. The rustle of clothes a bit as she uses her free hand to try and warm up her arm a bit. ] 's everyone doin' good?