Jan 20, 2004 21:17
::wakes to semi-darkness, wincing at discomfort of hard metal bulkhead against tender shoulder::
What the unholy fuck-
::drags eyelids up in vain attempt to see better, sniffing strange air and shaking head::
Transport...
::stumbles to feet, wavering slightly at pain in head, then feeling along wall until fingers finally hit crack in gliding doors::
But where...
::tilts head, tensing at familiar wail somewhere nearby::
Renara...
::tries unsuccessfully to open doors and bangs on them instead, pain gradually replaced with anger::
God dammit, Linnis!
mu linnis,
renara,
tom,
voyager