IC contact for lastvoyages

[cactusy]

[If I don't have an active post up, feel free to use this post to have your character call, videochat, text, or knock on Shaw's door.]

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Re: [ Private | Voice ]

[handleyourshit]

Yes.

[She's not being cagey, and she doesn't hesitate to answer.

Intel is the least she can do, as best she can.]

[ Private | Voice ]

[cactusy]

[Can't kiss Root, can't have sex with Root. Can't fall asleep too close to Root in case she drools on a bare patch of skin. Can't casually share eating utensils with anybody. Can't conk out on the couch with Neal and Eiffel after movie night without extra precautions being taken. Can't share a bowl of popcorn after unthinkingly licking butter and salt off her fingers. Can't let anyone else patch up her wounds on the battlefield.

There's only a blip of a pause.]

You need to talk to Maggie Garcia. Different world, similar virus. She has her shit together with this stuff.

[ Private | Voice ]

[handleyourshit]

I already have.

I'm working on it.

Jesus said the Admiral helped him contain his. You're a warden. You could talk to him.

[ Private | Voice ]

[cactusy]

[Aaaaaaand back to annoyed.]

Yeah, working on that.

Re: [ Private | Voice ]

[handleyourshit]

What?

[ Private | Voice ]

[cactusy]

Working on containing this. I'm gonna see a guy about it. Then, if that doesn't work, the Admiral.

Re: [ Private | Voice ]

[handleyourshit]

[She already apologized. She's not going to again when she didn't do anything willfully wrong.

She's still sorry.]

What guy?

[ Private | Voice ]

[cactusy]

John Gaius. He has special powers and other stuff you're not gonna believe in.