𝛃 - 002

[inmylight_comdr]

[It's now been several hours since her ordeal in Insolitus with the Midnight Man. She's spent the early morning with the others at the Lux, and now she's back in her room. She's exhausted, but she still can't sleep, she still can't shake the hallucinations, of being back there, in that particular operation

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(you get a Hardison, even though he should be in hiding)

[thatsmy_niche]

...whoa. You okay?

(don't worry, she likes you, she just stalks everyone)

[inmylight_comdr]

[Pauses. Crap. The filter thing.]

I'll be fine.

[thatsmy_niche]

You sure?

[inmylight_comdr]

[quick and sharp,] Trust me, I've had worse. [Basically everything she just hallucinated, but real.]

Noble-Two

[encryptedlock]

[Shit. Angry Spartan. York sounds a little cautious.]

Yeah, actually. You want to check out that spaceship I mentioned?

Foxtrot-12

[inmylight_comdr]

[Curt. It's not you, she's just come from some serious head-fuckery.] Yes. I would.

Noble-Two/Room Filter

[encryptedlock]

All right. Meet you at 1102 - I've got a key.

[He'll be waiting right inside the jungle-like room with the two TARDISES.]

Room Filter

[inmylight_comdr]

[She's out of armor, in civvies, her dogtags hanging outside her shirt. She's still got the robotic arm, and the minimalism of the servos and mechanics of the arm and the way the shirt falls over the FP/JARA pauldron makes her appear a little lopsided.]

[As much as part of her wanted to put her armor back on, to have that familiar enveloping of the undersuit and the plating, it was still tied closely to the events surrounding her hallucination.]

[She looks tired, but stoic, eyes dark, jaw set.] I swear if I see one more candy corn I'm going to shoot someone. [Which is obviously not the real problem here]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Not that I know of. The jail is even colored ridiculously. Maine is freaking out over it.

[inmylight_comdr]

[Good god she'll definitely never forget to filter again.]

Maybe you should take him some flowers.

Noble Two

[dontpatr0nizeme]

[She'd better not. and Washington sounds pissed right now.]

I am not interested in him like that, Spartan bitch. Just shut the fuck up.

Recovery One

[inmylight_comdr]

[Kat's pissed too, with nuances of fear there, sleep deprivation and the memories of the hallucination all crowding together in her reply]

I'm not in the mood for your bullshit right now, Recovery One. Do whatever it is you do with the guy and leave me alone.

[bogusmagic]

It is possible the Four Seasons Room is unaffected.

[inmylight_comdr]

Appreciated, Nagato, I'll have to check that out.

[bogusmagic]

The doors lock at midnight.

[inmylight_comdr]

That's good to know. Any idea what happens if you get locked in?